" So I get to be the first victim in the Midwest," I surmised sadly.She put a comforting hand on mine. "I'm afraid so, Larry." What's happened in the ...ther cases?" I asked her.She shot a cautioning glance at her partner before answering. "Thespecifics are confidential," she explained slowly. "I can tell youthough, that the majority of the victims are leading normal lives now.The Bureau has even helped with new identities and counseling throughour Victim's Assistance Program."That was good to. I made it plain in every way I could without actually saying it that I wanted him to join me. Being a bright boy Michael knew what I wanted and he had a brief muted conversation with Billy and then followed out of the living room. I walked into the bathroom shedding my clothes as quickly as possible and turned on the shower. By the time Michael came in I was so hot I jumped him and pulled his boxers off so he was completely naked. I threw my arms around his neck, literally climbing him and. Once I found out the meaning there was nothing else to do but try it out. From that moment on I was so curious about all aspects of sex.My first few boyfriends taught me a lot about hand jobs and blowjobs, swallowing cum and having my pussy eaten, but it wasn't until I was 20 that I lost my virginity. After that, there was no stopping me. Curiosity might have killed somebodies cat but it soon got my hungry pussy filled. Cock was all I could think about and there really is no better feeling than. I turned my music on and waited. Waiting for Otto to show up took forever. The seconds seemed like hours, but eventually I heard the click of the side gate. Peeking through my sunglasses, watched as he quietly approached. He stood near the foot of my lounger and was staring at my exposed and very wet pussy. After a bit, he moved back away and cleared his throat and announced that it was Otto the pool guy. As planned, I took off my sunglasses, looked at him and told him to come on in and do his.