His coat billowed out behind him as he ran for the door, his hand in his pant's pocket, grabbing out his keys.And then he realized he didn't know whic... safe house they'd taken her to."Billings," he snapped at the sergeant on duty at the desk. "I need to know where the officer down is at. Now man!" he almost shouted."Richmond Avenue," Billings yelled back, watching as the Detective turned on his heel and raced out the door. "Prick," he muttered under his breath. "Damn detectives have no courtesy. Then nature called and I had to go to the bathroom.“Pause it, I'll be right back,” I said.“Sure,” Tim replied.So I went to the bathroom, but as I was done and about to walk out the door, my phone rang. It was Joe, so I answered of course, but I couldn't hear much. I just heard some breathing and some other weird noises in the back round. Then I heard some yelling.“Yes, fuck me harder!” A woman yelled.“May I ask who the fuck is this?” I asked.I got no response, then I heard some more yelling,. She turned around and looked to be getting ready to pull herself from the pool. I walked behind her and grabbed at the sides of her belly. Instinctively, she stopped what she was doing and pushed her hips back into me. I glided my hands down to her hip bones and dipped myself down a little while pulling her hips further out into the pool. I felt the tiny crevice again and pushed up into it. Corey grunted into the side of the pool.I looked to Camryn laying on a deck chair staring at us. . He was leading me down a path I was having a hard time admitting I wanted to trek. The series of firsts, from casually chatting with a nude neighbor, all too soon developed into my accepting his cock into my mouth whenever he demanded it. I questioned my sexuality as much as my masculinity. I never thought that I'd ever be left on my knees at my own doorstep, dripping in another man's semen. It was too surreal for me to deal with and tossed many a night in wonder and fear of what my new.