“Sure” I said casually trying to hide my excitement. “I’ll be there to pick you up around 3:00.” We went our separate ways an soon enough it...was my last class for the day. I went back home before I picked up Chase so I could shower and get dressed. I made sure that I had at least an hours’ time so I could get us both a coffee and watch him practice. I got there 30 minutes early which was perfect. As I watched I saw Chase running towards me. My heart jumped into my throat as he slowly took his. To this she got excited and asked me to teach her what to do!! I came to the rescue of poor girl, sent her few porn videos involving different sex positions. She sent her few see through dresses…! And we now started talking about sex most of the time… What is her figure… what are her fantasies… her color of nipples… my dick size… whether she shave her cunt or not!Finally the marriage day came and she officially came to our house. By now I had fantasied many times of pressing those beautiful. I recognized her as the woman from next door so I opened my door and invited her in. Between the sobbing and the crocodile tears she managed to tell me that she had broken her husband’s computer and that he would kill her. She begged me to fix it for her. I told her that I would have a look at it. She also said that if he ever found out that I had touched his precious computer that he would kill me too. I was not impressed at all. I didn’t even like the guy. We had words when I first moved in. "Steve?" Barbara asked softly."What, honey?" He was distracted. He'd been trying to find a way to begin telling her what he'd been told just today."Hold me? I'm so scared," she begged.Steve scooted closer and took her in his arms. He pulled her on her side so they were pressed together the whole length of their bodies. For a moment, he said nothing. He realized he had to choose his words carefully."Baby, listen... you're not going to die... and neither am I, okay?" She continued to quiver in.