Tara was frozen to the spot her mind racing. What did he want? What should she do; run, be calm, scream some more? Before she could decide he spoke ag...in, his voice soft and soothing. "I just got off the bus and got caught in the rain. It's wild out there. I saw the lights on, so I came in. Again, I'm sorry for startling you." Tara's shoulders started to relax and her breathing steadied. She managed to find a weak voice, "I'm locking up now, so you’ll need to leave." The stranger shrugged. "I. But … you know, love my lappy.”He took her back to his apartment and went about the ‘making up’ he had promised. It began with music and wine on his sofa and proceeded, via exquisitely slow removing of all her clothes, to a full-body mouth-bath on his bed, his warm wet kisses homing ever inward to her aching pussy. By the time his lips and tongue made it there, all soreness from the day’s events was swallowed up in need and she opened to him like a flower.He ate her out for goddamn ever, hands. This was my first time out alone as Stacy and all I couldthink of was what have I gotten myself into and what am I doing here. Isquatted and pushed my cock back to make a more woman like sound fromthe pee hitting the toilet. I finished up and even wiped my littleclitty off. I readjusted my plug and pulled up my pantyhose. Althoughbeing nervous, I felt really sexy and went to the mirror to re apply mylipstick.Looking into the mirror I regained my confidence. I looked good, I meanI looked fucking. Hello I said to him! can I help you? Yes hi, sorry to bother you! but may I use your phone? I left mine at home and my car has broken down at the end of your driveway. I thought to myself, how lucky can I get. Here is a prime piece of lean meat. He has got to be 6ft or a little taller, short blonde hair, and built really nice. As I was looking at him, trying no to stare to much I noticed he had a bulge in his jeans that was cocked to the left of center and slightly hard. God if only he was gay.