I picked up the other bag. “You lead. You know where you’re parked.”We walked without talking down the hall to the stairs. The only sounds we ma...e were the rustling of laundry bags and the clack of the heels of my shoes. As I followed him down the stairs, I noticed that his hair was starting to thin.I pressed the buzzer to unlock the door; Steve pushed it open with one of his bags and then held it open for me. He looked back to me with his face carefully neutral. I didn’t want the silence to go. Karen said, I have been thinking, we will place my mattress on the floor so that when you take me, mom will not hear the bed. Karen smiled, she loved being used.We sat on her sofa in her room after we washed my sperm off my sister's thighs and cunt. Sitting there with her naked breasts mere toys as I read a book and felt her up.Karen looked at me and asked do you love Bridget or Jess as much as me?I pulled her head by the hair to me, and pressed her face to mine, Karen your mine, now and. He stopped briefly to tell me that he had been seen to a little earlier by a trucker with a big cock so his pussy was well greased and open to further probing if i was so inclinedFor me it was now my turn to give his erection a tongue lashing so first i kissed him full on the lips tasting my own sweet cock as i did and then on down to dealing with was he kept inside those sheer panties.his erection was not that large but what it lacked in length it made up for in girth and stroking him before i. Where are you headed then?”“California, only because I need a destination, but really I am just heading in a general direction until I find someplace.” I didn’t know how I would find someplace. I was alone. My family wanted nothing to do with me, neither did my friends, but I didn’t need to tell that to a perfect stranger. “I am George by the way.”“I’m Sarah.” “Please to meet you.” Instead of doing the customary handshake, he put his hand on my knee and took another sip of his beer. We chatted.