“Amber? What's the dimwit doing in a place like this?” I asked, clearly already bored with the topic already. “She'll be your knew nurse. Didn'... you hear?” he stated, as if I should have known already. My body stiffened up as my eyes turned to slits, “No I haven't heard yet.” the words slipped threw my lips like venom. Bryant quickly walked away knowing that if I'm mad or upset things can get a little messing. I growled spitting out the bitter medicine into a near by trash can. *How can. “No, it was totally my fault. I wasn’t looking where I was going”. He takes me by the hand, and my bathroom needs are forgotten as he leads me to the nearest unoccupied couch. He sits and then gestures for me to do the same, then slightly parts his legs so that when I sit I’m almost in his lap. If I had been expecting small talk I would have been in for a shock. He got right to the point. “I am going to fuck you. Not now, not here. But I will. You need to gather your things. Is your vehicle. Later that night I jerked 3 times thinking about Pinky. The next day was Sunday and Pinky’s hubby and kids were out. Hubby was on a tour and daughter and son were in another city. I knew this because my mom used to tell me all the things happening in the building.I went down to pay the maintenance bill and in the same room were CCTV recordings. I had the keys to the room as my mom was the building’s secretary. So I decided to go to the room at midnight and check the CCTV in front of Pinky’s. CHAPTER 3 Retuning to the blanket, we pour more wine. We remain naked, and eat our lunch. After lunch, I want more wild sex. I push her back on the blanket, and lower my face to her pussy. The musky aroma of a well-fucked cunt gets me hard. My tongue probes her pussy, licking from the tip of her clit to the tightness of her asshole. Each time, as I slide my tongue along her cunt, I savor the taste of her juices and my come, mixed by our fucking. Her wetness flows down her crack. With each.