Under the terms of my parole, I wasn't allowed to contact or visit Sarah, which was cruel beyond belief, though I wasn't sure what I felt for her anym...re. In my mind I loved her constantly, but what might have been a love borne of self-preservation with Steve, had matured into something too strong to even think of giving up just because I had been semi-freed. At least I'd never lied to Steve about Sarah. She had always known there was another woman in my life. I spared a few thoughts for. . Her shedick. I couldnt believe my eyes, I had lusted after her cock and there it was in front of me...I told her I always wanted to touch and suck it. I grabbed it and thought of the fantasy of sucking and fucking and getting fucked by my best friend in my hometown and the time I tried to have sex with him in my bed while we watched porn together in my room during a sleep over when I was younger. I had tried to jack off beside him and then help him jack off but it didnt happen but we did. I struggled to keep my panic from taking over. It seemed impossible to do. Another thud from the living room made me jump. I hurried down the hall bumping into the wall a few times in my haste. ‘Let go of me. Why are you in my house? Who are you? What do you want?’ Chance cried frantically. I came up short in the doorway. A tall man with ice blue eyes and coal black hair stood behind him. ‘Shut up.’ He commanded and pulled a gun from his waist band. I almost screamed. I jumped back and gasped. Her boobs were so big that it was difficult for me to take eyes from. Still, I managed and focused. She asked me to have a seat and brought soft drinks.S: Here, have a drink.B: Oh, it was not necessary, still thank you.Damn her smile. It was so tempting that I was unable to control my urges. When she bent down to keep the drinks on the table her cleavage was visible. I saw that and she noticed. That was a smile worth dying for. I had no thoughts of taking it further as it was our first meeting..