Sure I was getting good at scrounging off my nightly conquests and, truth be told, had even stolen from one or two of them, but my future seemed far f...om certain. From then on it seemed that, every time I hit the clubs and pubs, I kept bumping into Her, my stalker, my nemesis. Just knowing She was a copper cramped my style and the way She looked at me, that long hard look that I’ve come to know so well, set my nerves on end and I would usually move on and find somewhere else to hang out. On the. Herwords were becoming inaudible. Moans and cries, really. He loved this. Shelost herself in this place that only he could lead her to and from. It wasthe most delicious and exquisite torture in the world. He released her clitand blew a light stream of air where his tongue had been. "Jeffrey, pleeeeaaaase touch me. Pleeeaaaase!" "I am touching you, baby." "Please don't stop. Touch me!" "Baby, calm yourself. You know I have no intention of stopping. I won'tstop until Saturday." Saturday, two. So she continued, he took my top off, then my skirt n pants ,i in turn stripped him,my hands found his balls and hard cock,he asked me ,have you sucked a cock before, i answered in the negative finding my panting to get a breath as i jerked my hot hands on his hot cock..he got down to my wet pussy and started to lick it ,stuck his tongue inside and blew air inside . i was like a mad thing,you hadnt fucked me for a month...jesus he said as he climbed on top of me ,here put my cock into your hot. I hadn't expected my secretfantasies to come real on that day. I can remember nothing which couldhave triggered it.I was quite scared when I pinched myself; it hurt, so I wasn't dreaming.I stared at the bra, knowing I would need it now, probably every day forthe rest of my life. Feeling an urgent need to pee, I climbed out of bedto find I was wearing nothing but underpants, just like last night.However, these were much smaller, of pale blue satin with white laceedges. They curved smoothly away.