"Why did you wait so long? I wanted you that first night we all went out." I'm sorry. I guess I got the signals wrong, Callie. But we're together n...w. I'm so glad." I'm a gentleman, yes, and also a helpful man. I took hold of my pants waistband and pulled them down to the floor. My dick was standing straight and strong at 45 degrees, getting wet around the head.With one hand Callie spread my precum evenly around the circumsized head of my dick. With the other she removed her running. Especially considering he was nearly 18, but his mum had other ideas for him. As well as not being able to go out, he also had to tidy the house and cook tea for the three of them. He wasn't going to cook anything fancy, just some burgers and chips or some shit like that. He'd had plans to go and see his girlfriend Lorraine today, but according to mum “looking after your little sister is more important.” Seriously, she had just turned 16, just over a year younger than him, how could him being. Lockley. He was tired of seeing these filthy excuses for females wandering the streets of his beloved hometown. These girls were desperate after being thrown out by their families in the wealthy town of Braxton located just a couple towns east. They had never worked a day in their lives, and were completely clueless as to how to make a living without their parents to gorge off of. They were spoiled, ungrateful girls tossed out for various reasons and were now roaming the streets willing to do. The lobby was threadbare and dingy, the reception desk unmanned. To her left, as she entered, was a row of call buttons, ten to a row and fifty rows high. Each was labeled with a small plastic tag on which was printed the name of the apartment's occupant.Not bothering with the call buttons, she headed for the elevators and selected the 28th floor. A lurch and a flicker of the lights gave her a moment's pause, concerned about the safety of this obviously ill-maintained elevator, but the rest of.