It took several glasses of wine before she relaxed but eventually she sat back in her chair, smiled at me and said: “So tell me why the fuck you c...red enough to come and rescue me?” An hour or so and a bottle of wine later we left the restaurant with the intention of screwing each other’s brains out. It was refreshing to be so mutually clear on our intentions and the fact that it was only that – no string attached. It was when we stepped out of the lift in my apartment building that my. Then another woman rambled towards her, and she was completely naked too. It was a brunette, and she had c-cup tits. My mouth instantly opened very widely and I began drooling. "Holy mother fucking shit," I muttered. The unknown woman lowered herself to her knees, and crawled over to Gloria. My dirty mind jumped straight to one thing and they delivered. The woman got right between Gloria's legs and stuck a couple of fingers into her pussy. I stood right in front of my window and whipped my cock. I can’t call it love making because the term makes me want to bite off my own tongue, I don’t however want to call it “Fucking” either because a fuck is cheap, any day of the week you can get one and it leaves a nasty taste like the hangover from a cheap bottle of red. I settle for “I want you” it’s simple but effective! Your reply makes me smile “You can have me” you say but really I can’t, not the way I would like. This is magic remember and though magic is wonderful, I’m no fool, it’s just. Although I had the money to move and buy my own place I had neverreally cared about that. I liked where I lived and the people in myneighbourhood."Yeah that's right," I replied, too tired to go into any details. Thiswas the first time I'd had any time to think and I just wanted to sitback and do just that.Although this day hadn't gone as planned, I did feel it had gone quitewell. The initial plan had been to simply live privately as Lacey to tryand get over my writers block. To feel what it was.