Marcus Elliot, his chin nuzzled into his breast in a effort to escape the vile draft, slipped quickly through the windows of what was his modest apart...ent in Albany Park, the glass barely keeps the dust at bay. The hallway smelt of freshly cooked breakfast, playful scents luring one to the source of its aroma. Marcuss lady greats him as he enters the breakfast nook leading off the kitchen. The soft morning light defines her softly curved features and pale complexion, as her dark staten hairs. I wait patiently for her next message. Since I don’t know where she lives, I just wait. I light a cig and wait. Finally, the phone beeps. “Cuming to you” and then “hopefully over and over”. God she is such a tease. By the time I finish my cig, I see her walking up the sidewalk to my car. I unlock the doors and she gets in. I look at her and say, “God you look good. If you would have told me where to go, I would have picked you up so you didn’t have to walk.” She replies, “I couldn’t let any of. Although we preferred to stay away from the owners, but somehow this time we were not so lucky and our owners happened to stay by the side of our own house in the same compound. Although the family just had an old couple living with their young daughter in law, as their son who worked in Armed forces remained away from home most of the time. I was amazed to meet this young lady and after coming to know about her life I got especially interested in her.My family, which included me and my wife. “We don’t have long, it is the wrong time of your cycle, and neither of us cares one bit, Carol,” I told her as I stripped her. “Unless you ask me to stop, I’m going to make you a woman and keep going until I cum inside you.”She hissed out in pain as I tore through her cherry, but as soon as we were a well-oiled machine, she said, “I haven’t even used tampons, David. I knew that one day we would-be lovers, even if only briefly. It feels even better than I imagined when rubbing myself off. We.