So I statrd chatting up this cunt, usual stuff for a start then she tells me how she just split up with her boyfriend - jackpot, i figure shes on the ...ebound so this should be easy. I guess I have a good chance at fucking this thing so I take a look at it, not bad looking, bit fat, cute would be the best word for it, so after only a few drinks one of the other pieces of cunt, bad teeth, leaves with one mate and the one I've been chatting to she she would like to go home with me.Well lets go. When we pulled up outside her home I followed her up the path and through the back door into the kitchen. If she had seemed a little shy and reserved in the supermarket, she was quite different in her own surroundings. As soon as she shut and locked the back door she quickly stepped close, put her arms around me and began to kiss me passionately. I responded, feeling her hands exploring my body as we kissed. After several minutes she took one of my hands and guided it to her crotch, where as my. She shuttered when I traced her nipples with an icy fingertip with shivering moans. She returned the favor by sliding a delicate hand down the front of my pants grabbing my cock than gently cupping them around my balls. No matter how I might try to explain it, unless you've experienced it, you cannot appreciate how changes in temperature against your skin, especially your gentitalia can be so unbelievably arousing. I should have been content with what I was experiencing, but no, I was so. Until he met Ms. Mouse. She snapped the chain and placed the pouch into her purse.Then she walked out of the alley and continued her quest for a trash can or dumpster where she could drop the bagged blouse. Deciding to walk up to 3rd she turned at the next corner. It was now around 10 o’clock and Linda was getting tired. It had been a very eventful day.Streets in Cauthen, Virginia ran east and west, and the avenues were all north-south. The whores and pimps owned 3rd Street from State Avenue in.