"There", he said, "that should make it faster for ya". Everyone was starting to unbotton and unsnap and unzip. Dick had his shirt off. Cree said, "Is ...here anyone else in the building?" "Yes", Shelia said. "Mike the maintanence guy is downstairs in back. The stairs are over there by the supply closet". "Carlos", said Cree, "why don't you go ask him to join us". Carlos was only 19. The youngest of the Quick 6's. He was tall and skinning and had a pony tail. "Sure thing Cree", he said as he. So no one used to come. I used to check if anyone from neighbouring are watching when I masturbate and once or twice a woman from an adjacent building used to and she smiled. I didn’t mind much as I am afraid of STDs.I started talking to her.Me: why are u troubling me .she : I love you, me : no you are crazy this is not love.She:I love you and I’m clear about it.Then she kissed me on my lips. I just pushed her away and told that it was infatuation and it is not love and it is common in this. Well built. Muscular and wearing a tight shirt that showed it off. Carol liked that. Confidence. He was full of it, even letting his eyes drop willingly to her cleavage. Letting her know just how interested he was. If only Tom could see her now. She smiled as his eyes fell again. A sudden wave of satisfaction in that she still easily pull a young stud. Eventually the young man came walking over. Egged on by his friends.‘Can I buy you a drink’ he asked Carol. ‘Sure, if you think you have a. I messaged her back and told a little “white lie” and said “ Hell yeah I remember you, you look great! You want to get together and catch up sometime?” and I added my phone number so she could call. She called the next night and we talked for hours and I finally remembered who she was, finally she said “I have my drivers license if you want me to pick you up and hang out this weekend?” With excitement I agreed. She was a couple months older then me, I kind of felt embarrassed that she had to.