Erica has a very cute face and she's got a nice rack on her chest. The more I was around her and the more I talked to this sexy young woman, the hotte... I became for her. I didn't know if she had a boyfriend or was in a relationship, and I didn't care. I wasn't going to let either of those slow down my eager lust after her.Our first sexual encounter actually occurred at work one afternoon an hour or so after all our coworkers had already gone home. Erica and I were working together on a project,. . Who is we?Just then, several more men -- all black, all clearly chiseled specimens of raw masculinity -- entered the room as well. They were all naked or at least shirtless, and the cocks I could see were equally impressive as the first man's."Hold on boys," instructed the man at Mom's bedside. "Let's give her a rest." Thank you, sir," Mom said as she smiled up at him."We don't want to overuse a good piece of fuckmeat like you. Want to call it a day?" I... I think so. I really want more. Like me. Natural. Offensive. Wind delivers cat calls and whistles to pretty things walking by. Ran warps floorboards of apartment. Birds use whole city as toilet. Sunshine makes things hot and muggy. Not pleasant. Night somewhat better, though. Wind seems less noisy. Rain useful confounder. Birds good excuse for hearing noise. No sun. Colder. Been sitting next to dead hobo for four hours. Takes lot of preparation for jobs like this. Lot of patience. Cold. Nobody looks at Hobo. Good place to. The weekends were her time to take a rest, go shopping and enjoy life without hassles.And that was exactly what happened, as the redhead read her mags and wondered about what she was about to do next. Maybe go to the mall? To the park? Perhaps take a sunbath…But something else was about to change her plans for that Saturday…*CLANCK**CLANCK*“My God! What the hell is this sound?”A noise coming from downstairs took her attention off the magazine. She tried to overcome it, but the noises,.