Their eyes met. Susie smiled and he excused himself to the blonde and started walking her way. The blonde pouted with annoyance as she spotted Susie c...osing the gap. ‘Hello,’ he said, ‘I don’t think we’ve met. May I ask who you are?’ ‘Susie Farmiloe, I’m a model from England.’ ‘Oh, I recognise a British accent when I hear one, not like a lot of my countrymen who somehow assume that it’s Australian! So Susie, are you so fascinated with the partygoers here that you want to stay or can I persuade. There was Ritchie…"Hey, man…we have to talk!" He yelled at me in a harsh voice. He took a step into the apartment and closed the door behind him. Anita stood up and joined us."I want to bang your slutty wife..." He barked right in my face.The room went silent, I felt shocked. That little cocksucker was crazy.Before I could even say anything, Ana started laughing. "You stupid dumb, get out from here...!" She groaned, looking at him.He stood calm and staring directly into Ana’s eyes he. I got home a few minutes later, locked up and got comfortable in my chair. I glanced and saw the message light blinking on the phone, I reached over and pressed the message key.“Hey Jeff, this is Jen, just uh ... wanted to wish you a Merry Christmas. I know it’s not how either of us imagined it would be. I hope you’re ok, talk to you soon.”One thing she was definitely right about, this is not how I pictured myself spending Christmas Day — alone. But somehow, I knew I wasn’t alone, Susan was. I hung up the phone and didnt really want to do this but she obviously wanted me too. so i took off my clothes opened the curtains and started to stroke my cock. i opened my door so incase she seen something she liked she could come in and we could play. i looked at the clock and 11;30 came and i heard her door open. i flexed my arms and stood there with my cock hard right in front of the window she walked up to my window looked in and opened up her robe that she was wearing and wispered for me.