Later that evening,after finishing my chores,I was sitting in the backyard at the fire pit enjoying a beer,when Bill walked up. Motioning to the coole... I held up two fingers and pointed to the stump next to where I sat. Grabbing a couple of brews,Bill twisted off the tops,handed me one and sat down."So. I hear You told the k ids that they could go on a camping trip with You?" He didn't sound angry,per say,but there was a hint of annoyance there."Not exactly,Bill. THEY,kind of told ME,that I was. He introduced himself as Erik and showed me around the apartment and also my room. It was a huge 3-bedroom apartment and he wanted to rent out 1 bedroom.According to him, he had no shortage of money but liked some company. I happily agreed to rent the apartment since the rent was very reasonable.On the move-in day, I picked up all my belongings (which was just 2 suitcases really) from my temporary accommodation and reached the apartment. I was very surprised when the door was opened by a lady. Her soft skin was warm to the touch. My fingers started to dance around her knees.Just then the cabbie slammed his brakes. The force from the hard stop caused Jasmine to crash into me. I fell backwards and Jasmine fell on top. By instinct my hands reached out to her and held her tightly. I held her tightly while her body pressed into mine. We looked at each other, not moving or speaking for a while."West 72nd Street!"We heard the cab driver's voice. Jasmine and I sat up. She slowly opened the. Would licking and sucking be enough? Could she restrain herself from going further? She stood, arm posed to strike again. His ass shuddered and waited for more discipline as she wrestled with her bloodlust.No. Not today. It would be a mistake. She'd cast her spell on him so well. The only thing that might break it is if she went too far on their first night together. Patience would be rewarded with a river of hot, sweet life that stretched on for years. And if she was lucky, maybe.