"I was supposed to talk to her, remember?" She said if you come get me now, you can talk to her but she is leaving in thirty minutes." Tell her I'll b... right there."I only lived about three minutes from the complex. I tugged on some jogging shorts, a long t-shirt, and ran a comb through my dripping hair. I really wanted to meet this asshole of a mother I'd heard so much about.She was standing impatiently beside her care when I pulled in. A red-head - natural or otherwise, I couldn't be sure -. Our tongues were madly playing with each other and I was squeezing her boobs like anything. She whispered in my ears I am all yours , I love you a lot, I am waiting for this day from a long time to give myself fully to you, dont hurry and enjoy it fully. Hearing this I got more happy and inserted one hand into her tops and other one into her skirt. She unhooked her bra inside and I freely played with her boobs for some time. Meanwhile I removed her panty and finger-fucked her pussy. She was. "I wish you'd let me use this on you, Amy. I'd always remember it, I promise." You wish, all right. Just jack-off, that's all you're getting."I certainly didn't discourage him so much that he stopped, oh, no, he went right on stroking until he got off again.After he cleaned himself, I kissed him goodnight and went down the hall for my turn. I left the lights off and the door ajar hoping he'd take a peek and I can't really be sure he did but, knowing my horny little Tucker, he probably did. He. Who the hell was that? Curious, I went to open the door, just in time to see and hear an old Chevy Impala speed away. I was thinking what kind of a stupid joke that was when I heard a whimper. My first thought was the neighbor’s cat. But then I looked down.When I looked back at this evening later, I was positive that I must have looked like an idiot. There, in front of me, on the steps, was a shoe box; and inside that shoe box, I saw the tiny face of an infant. The mouth moved, the little head.