They had a long sensual kiss and his hand found a tit to caress. Jackie turned to face the night, taking his arms around her again.“John, will you p...ease make me naked?”“You want me to take off your clothes out here?”“Yes, I’d like sex for us to be exciting right from the start. If there is anyone looking our way, I want them to have no doubt that you’re getting fucked tonight!” She moved his hands to fondle both her tits.“I’d say fingering your pussy and making you cum in a movie theatre. That was your first encounter with a zed, and it indeed wasn't your last. Now it was almost three months, you think, and you were scavenging a small gas station. Suddenly from behind you, a voice rang out, "Hey you okay?" You turned back and without thinking pulled out that pistol that had saved your life that first night and every night since. "Easy I don't want to fight." The girl said, you looked at her and saw a redheaded girl with her hair pulled back into a ponytail. She wore a small. Quite a lot, in fact, much to my ex-wife's disgust. But there was plenty about me that disgusted my ex-wife.Mrs Robertson and I chatted in no-man's-land areas, or so it seemed to me. I was in no hurry to confess my evening's mission. I told her I was waiting for several friends but I was early as usual, and as they would be all traveling in one car, if one was late they all were. I was trying not to look shifty. When Karen did turn up - if she did - I would just make my excuses to the teacher. .. well, wherever the hell it was she had to go. She barely looked back long enough to say "I'm sorry Jay, I'm proctoring an exam at the uni, and if I don't leave now I'll be late!"I asked, "On a Saturday?" But it was too late for Ashley to hear me. The apartment door slammed shut. She was gone.I slumped on the couch, fighting the urge to be violently ill. I replayed the encounter endlessly in my mind, trying to figure out if I had done something wrong, committed some unforgivable error along.