As she clicked the car locking button on her key it seemed as if she was walking in slow motion with some kind of sexy music playing in my head. She s...id to me, "Are you still playing doorman?" She said this because whenever there was anybody at the door I was always the first person to answer the door. As she walked past me I could smell the perfume she always wore, and I saw her ass clearly in those tight black jeans that just hugged her cheeks. You've heard of guys having a face you would. He's a good student and I'm sure he'll do a good job, Emily." Just wanted to be sure, dear. I have to be careful, you know. I'msorry to have bothered you." No, that's OK," I said, feeling my already moist vagina seeming to cryout for action. "Hi Paul," I said, waving down the stairwell to him."Good morning, Miss Enright," he said, respectfully. Yet, I sensed therewas a glint in his eye.Paul, indeed, did an excellent job in raking the leaves. This was thelast weekend of the autumn in which. I know after the fuckin she got saturday night shes gonna get that itch an be lookin for more of it real soon.UPDATE (Added about 6 months after the theater meeting): this bitch Sara is now a confirmed cock slut and even tho her website and profile still says she aint lookin for sex, she is. I found her posting in a few of the dirtierYahoo crossdresser groups and she's arranging to meet men for sex. She also has a private Yahoo group where she posts dirty pics and vids of herself.SECOND UPDATE. I teleported to the car and, using TK to augment my own strength, I jerked a door open. My God, the temperature inside the passenger compartment was as hot as a pizza oven. I jerked the first person from the car and laid her to one side. I worked my way around the car, removing the passengers as fast as I could grab one and laying them on the ground.Finally I got to the driver, and she was really in sad shape. The air bags had saved her life, but she was pinned into her seat by the steering.