She suddenly lowered her Saree with an embarrassing look on her face. She silently went the house and she went into the bedroom to clean it. My dick w...s like steel. I don’t know what to do.I stood outside the bedroom asking her that I will clean everything. She said it is fine and she tried to open the closet in the bedroom. As it was unopened for some time, there were rats running from it. She just made sound and tried to lift her Saree over the legs to see where the rats are. Again, I saw her. She was dying to try out all the things seen on porn movies and now that she was legal she knew the time had come. June was very famous at parties, coz of her wild abandon and her sexy style of dressing.She would wear real tight jeans, short tops which showed off her flat tummy, high heels, miniskirts that emphasized her bubble ass to the fullest and skimpy tops. Most noticeable was her makeup. She used heavy lip liners, green, copper, blue and made her eyes look prominent and her lips were. So going over to Phyllis’ would be no problem. When I got there, Maggie opened the door. She looked like hell, she was dressed in a robe and slippers, her eyes were red from crying. Her hair was a mess and she was so pale, like she was washed out. She looked at me and gave a small smile and said, ‘Thank you for coming, Johnnie. I really need someone to talk to.’ Then she started to cry. I stepped into the apartment and closed the door. I took her in my arms and held her. We stood there in each. The window was closed but we could still hear her moans, albeit soft and distant. By the looks of it, she was being loud and vocal. I was happy, happy as fuck to see she was, after all, such a hot slut. A dirty fucking whore. She had most of her clothes on for the occasion. Hell, I didn’t even get to see her tits, she just rolled her dress up and her panties down. They were still around her ankles. She was barefoot and so sexy. And when she got on her back, got her legs up in the air and came.