In utter panic i forget to ask her number and she vanish in her house.Part 2I think it was more than two hours before last time i saw her going her in...ide her house, her ass moving side by side as she went inside, i may have once use her jumping ass, twice her cleavage to jerk in those two hours. And then she call me, it was from unknown number (i had saved her maid number in case you know boys will be boys) but this was other number, it was beyond 2am and no stranger call me at that time, so i. I then went on to explain the sick little game that some of the footballers and their slut girlfriends had been playing. She had been collateral damage in that game - Peter would have scored maximum points by having sex with her with a bonus for popping her virginity.“How do you know about this?” she asked.“I was a victim too” I explained.I then explained how Melody had been allocated me to seduce. But in the case of the girls, all they had to do was obtain the underpants of their assigned. You've received many cuts on the income, making the force get reduced to a handful of officers while the city faces one the greatest rises in sexual crimes. The fact that the Mayor is uncapable of doing nothing but sit on her ass all day and watch the city falling apart due to the lack of money doesn't help at all.You tie your medium sized hair in a ponitail and fix your clothes again as you finish brushing yor teeth. At the same time you hear someone flushing one of the urinals to your right.. She already told me she is not supposed to tan two days in a row. Why was she really going back? I got up early the next morning to go to the gym. Boy did I need to let some steam off. I couldn’t help but watch the married women that were more socializing than they were working out. Were they cheating? Were they thinking about cheating? Or was it all about the tease? Did married women just need to feel wanted? Feel sexy? It was back to work and again my mind wasn’t on track. ‘You thinking about.