I held her tight, feeling her body move with her breathing. “That’s a pretty gown you are wearing, beautiful. You plan on wearing it home?” Look...ng a little flushed and embarrassed, she said, “No, I was hoping to stay the night here with you – that is, if you want me to.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing from her! Would I want her to stay with me tonight, well hell yes! I just stared at her for a moment, but then I saw her start tearing up a bit and I realized she needed an answer before. ‘But yeah, my business is doing okay and I got lucky, buying this place in an estate sale. The former owners, both in their eighties, died within weeks of each other. Their kids then sold it for a song in as-is condition, just to be rid of it. It needs a lot of work inside as you’ll soon see.’ He showed her in through a side entrance that led to the kitchen. Lance was right, it looked like it hadn’t been remodeled in decades. Drab, worn linoleum covered the counter tops and floor, and the. She struggled down my cock, taking every inch until her nose was touching my pelvis."Look at me," I said.She nodded as she looked at me. Her eyes were watering. Saliva was flowing from her mouth. She smirked and winked at me. I winked back."Do you mind?" I asked as I pressed my hand on the back of her head. She shook no.I pressed her head down onto my cock until she began to gag and cough, but she didn't fight. She accepted her fate. She knew she was going to gag. She knew this was about to get. I turned to look at her. She was running a finger in her dark hair. I then turned to sit on her bed. "Where the good stuff. These few pages, must be for your Mom." I said. She smiled. "Flip a few more Mr. Kelly. You sure know allot." said Joy. I smiled and flipped a few more pages. My eyes got a little big as I read the first paragraph on the score page.Seems Joy kept score of how many times her friends had sex. She also had written down who she had sex with. It seems there were a lucky two.