"Ah, now one is coming over. We don't know each other, alright!" And Orlof quickly faced away.Jord looked again. True enough, one of them now came rig...t at him.He faced forward, trying to be somewhere else.But the woman came to stand in front of him. Giving him a look-over, a smile on her lips. Not a nice smile. There was something particularly cruel about her sharp-featured face. Deep malice in those almond-shaped black eyes. She stepped right up close. Jord's breath caught.He glanced over at. ” He seemed to understand and we began to grind to the song. I felt the bulge in his pants as he began to kiss me on my neck. “Follow me,” it was barely a whisper but I was already following him without even thinking of it. I followed him upstairs and into a room I assumed to be a guest room. There weren’t many personal touches to it, but then I saw a photo on the end table. And then I realized, we were in his parent’s room. He closed the door and pushed me against the wall. Don’t get me. Experience tells me I am going to need it. I can feel him waiting. Back in the room I sit on the sofa opposite. I know better than to go to him just yet. I know what he wants to see. I will wait for the sign to begin. I lean forward and gulp deep on my gin, the fluid warming me, numbing me to the proceedings ahead? Dutch courage? Not really? I have been here many times before. Why does he excite me so much, when all I feel is “dirty”? Suddenly Jason’s tumbler goes down firm on the table. It is. I found an ad on Craig's List from a woman working in my neighbourhood. Looking for a FWB that she could spend time with after work. With nothing to lose I replied to her ad and we were soon making plans to hook up at my place for dinner.Earlier that afternoon she sent me a text saying she was feeling nervous. I'm not sure how the idea came up. Regardless. I just agreed to greet her at my door naked. I won't deny. It was hard and shortly I got a text saying she was here. Because of a little.