We met and she was not impressed with me stalking her and she said this is wrong. I said to her "look you don't have a choice, either ways I wont be a...fected and to make it even worse for you, am a tourist and I will be outta here soon. So am not scared of anything". She was like fine, so what the fucking hell do you want. so here is what happened, I learnt the name of the blonde slut was Kelly(K)Me: First fucking cut of this crap attitudeK: Ok whatever , tell me what you want . I have tons of. Only the living could build sandcastles. She didn't try to fix it again but focused on building her own.From that time on, each morning when we woke, I would sense she had moved her sandcastle a little closer to mine. I would grin over at her as she opened her eyes. Neither one of us understood what it was we were experiencing but we accepted it. I knew it would be a huge step for her to commit to another relationship and that it would take a long time before she was ready to do it. That was. She was very sexy and he loved how hot the black matching bra and panty set made her look.Susie quickly had Phil's pants unzipped and then she pulled just them down off his legs and laid them on the floor nearby. Then she turned back to Phil's groin, loving the view of the large engorged cock that was bulging out against the material of his briefs and Susie bent over, taking the head of Phil's swollen cock in her mouth through the material of his briefs. He could feel her firm lips closing over. I had done a lot of weights in the Army. I had good arms, shoulders, and a chiseled torso. I felt armed and dangerous. I took to lounging around the kitchen or TV room dressed like that. It worked. I noticed her looking at me a lot from the corners of my eyes when she thought I wouldn't notice.Then she sent me her own message.The sexy v-neck tee shirts, which mom had stopped wearing while I was home, reappeared. She's reacting to the way I'm dressing, showing me her nipples and tits again, I.