She filled our home with moans and cries of love…or was it lust…I was too drunk on her scent to know. I licked her and I flicked her. She came mor... then willingly into my mouth, twice.’ John asked the waitress for another beer. Nick lit one more cigarette. ‘Well, she was tugging lightly at her now messed up hair. She looked hungry. She pulled me up, I felt my hard on rub against her soaked pussy. Our lips stayed together, our tongues twisted. Before I could pull back and say anything, her hands. It was Saturday January 22, exactly five months before my 20th birthday, probably the coldest night of the year. Temperatures plummeted to a mere 9 degrees 0 degrees with wind. I walked in the cold through the snow my thighs became hot and the stinging feeling between them as I took a step was almost unbearable. But I was on a mission. I walked at a moderate pace, it didn't take long before my thoughts consumed me. "I wasn't ready for this, I'm scared, what if he hurts me, who exactly is this. So we share the room. Is that just the two of us? You know, kind of like now?" Yes." Gee, so that means you can really keep an eye on me. That will be nice, sweetie, won't it?"David grinned sheepishly. He knew exactly what the girl was driving at."Guess so, Mercy, yes." So look, how about some advice, this being my first job and all?" On what?" Well, like for example, how should I dress for work?"Mercy had moved even closer to him. Her foot was brushing against his leg. This, plus the turn of. He admired her. But William didn’t really see her as a sexual object when he was younger. Especially since he was pretty sure Claudia never saw herself as ‘attractive’ or ‘womanly’ or ‘desirable’. In fact, she was rather shy and nervous around any man she encountered, save their relatives. Even then, she was reserved. And then, something changed. Something made his ‘admiration’ for her turn to ‘affection’ and that ‘affection’ turned to a dark, secret desire to have her. A desire that he knew.