I can see that you like my skirt. I know what you want, and it doesn’t scare me. I wouldn’t have come into your house if I hadn’t felt safe with...you.’ I began to turn red again. ‘You might think that you’re evil, but I disagree. I think you’ve just had some difficult times. You just need someone to support you,’ she said. ‘Maybe.’ ‘Well, I should probably get going before my siblings start to worry. Thank you for the water and the hospitality. Thank you… I just realized I don’t know your name.’. Really. I want that money. I figure I’m about half way home free. I can’t leave without my ticket or purse; that will be with you. I could call John or someone, but then all of this will have been for nothing.” she replied to my unspoken worry.“Maybe you would prefer take a chance with the court instead?” I debated. “I might. I don’t really care about the church either. That’s John’s thing. He’s one of those born again Christians. He was pretty wild when he was younger, and he takes this second. The Orgasm was incredible. He flipped me over to hit it from the back. "You ready"I really wasn't, I couldn't barely feel my legs. He went in at full speed. And was loving every bit of it. He grabbed my hair with one hand and smacked my ass with the other. "Ahhhh" I let out a moan."Shit" was all I heard from Nasir. I heard little moans here and now. But he was amazing. He started rubbing my clit while hitting it from the back. That shaking in my legs came back and I looked at Nasir. The look on. Then I followed the curve of her waist and around the delightful swell of her butt and trailed the backs of my hands up the inside of her thighs, over her crotch and up the crevice dividing her buttocks. “This is what I’m talking about, Mrs. Blaylock. Exploring you. Discovering your hidden delights. Uncovering the you that’s really you. I need it. I need you.”“I don’t even know you!”I chuckled knowingly. “Oh, you know me alright, Mrs. Blaylock. How long have you dreamed of me while you sat in.