Apartment B was unsurprisingly a mirror image of his own, just a heck of a lot more cluttered. Assorted cardboard boxes and large shopping bags blanke...ed most of the floor space. The few bits of furniture -a sofa, a small dining table and chair, a coffee table and some free-standing shelves- were also covered by boxes and bags. A couple of suitcases were open on the floor beside a single bed by the window, clothes spilling out over the edges.“Millicent?” Eric said, scanning the room for signs. No better time than right now."Janet and I walked out, and after she locked the door she and I strolledright past those boys and around the corner then into the police station.I stayed right beside her, doing what she told me. Like holding my armsthe way she did. I told the sergeant who I really was, and after Janetexplained things and what they said to her and explained my disguise, shetold him where the boys were. He quickly sent several officers out andsince they were looking for those guys. I almost fainted. Not just from the shock of his actions, but from the size of the cock that was now filling my hand through his jeans. I said, "Wow". that was all I could muster up. I felt it twitch in my hand. I told him I had never touched a cock other than my own and that mine was much smaller. He said, Let me be the judge of that," as he reached over and clamped his hand around my now even more excited member. He made me feel better by saying, "You're not too shabby yourself." Next. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled away to take of his shirt. For years I’ve wanted to see his body. He looked so good with a top on and his arms… oh his arms. So seeing it for the first time naked was like an answer to my prayers. He had the most perfectly chiseled body and just staring at his v-line made me feel wet all over again. I rubbed my hands over his body as we kissed then started to unbuckle his jeans. I pushed him away and slid off the table. Getting on my knees in front of.