I posted an ad, and got bombarded with replies. I should have seen that coming. And I began to weed out the fakers and the weirdos and find a few that...were perfect! —————————————————- Steve worked at a high end clothing store on Newbury Street. He was 28, tall, clean cut, and he also happened to be a engaged to be married in March. His blushing bride-to-be worked downtown in the Financial District and he was looking for a little fun before he tied the knot. He had never had sex in a public. We have some kick ass sororities." Jackie laughed. "I know what you really mean when you say that." She teased. "And they'd never let me in. I'm not sexy enough." Ryan tried to keep cool. "Whatever. You know those legs are killer and don't tell me you're oblivious to what guys say about your rack." Ryan was aware he would need to put something between them soon, just to block her view of his rapidly swelling cock. "Would you fuck me?" Jackie asked. Before Ryan could answer the microwave. I gently sucked the last few drops, savouring the moment as I cleaned him up feeling totally content to have pleasured him in this way. Chris rubbed my head gently, wow he said, that was some blow job, you really are a cum slut like Dave said! I was still taking this in when I heard my doorbell go. Slipping on a bathrobe I opened my door to find Dave standing there. See Chris is still here, he said stepping inside. Chris was standing there still naked, hey Dave you come back for seconds too. Bang. A huge jolt as they both lost their balance momentarily and the lift had stopped suddenly in between levels four and five. The lights flickered twice and then went out, plunging Lucy and her dark haired stranger into almost complete darkness. The emergency phone had a small light, which emanated a kind of reddish glow but still was only enough for her to be able to see parts of the lift and not much else including him. Neither spoke as she picked up the emergency phone to call for help..