Thinking about what had happened was a bit hazy at first but I did remember the bridge support in the window before a loud crash threw me through the ...indshield. As I lay there in the cold, I had other flashes of memories, which confused me as there was a light and someone 'saying that there was nothing that they could do for me'. The light went away at that point and I wondered what it meant because I knew that I was not dead."Your not dead because I do not want to die here with you," came the. "I'll only be a few minutes," she said with a smile.I checked out the room and turned on the TV, then I heard the shower come on and thought, this was going to take longer than expected.Parking myself in the armchair by the large plate glass window that overlooked the courtyard, I panned from building to building, then, directly across from me, I noticed curtains wide open, lights on, and activity in one of the windows. My immediate thought was there might be some voyeuristic opportunities. ’ ‘I think that would be wonderful. We could always build onto it, make it bigger. Although we wouldn’t be able to do that until spring and it would take awhile. Do you want to wait a year until you ask her?’ ‘No, not really. But what am I thinking? I’m in no position to marry anyone. I have no money, no real station in life yet,’ he said dejectedly. ‘If you make your feelings and your intentions known, she’ll probably wait for you. You’re both young yet. There’s no need to rush into it,’ she. And then she feels the flesh of his cock against her ass. Almost against her will, her legs separate for him. He rubs his cock along her ass crack, dipping into her sopping pussy until it’s slick with her juices.“Please,” she whispers, her breath creating little steam marks on the mirror in front of her.He moves her hair away from her ear and bends his head toward hers. “Please what?” he whispers into her ear, causing chills to break out on her skin.But she doesn't know if she can say the words.