She was setting on the couch, her legs tightly crossed. I sat across from her, I was about to explode with lust. She took another long drink then sat ...er beer on the end table. She looked up from it and said what do you think I've been doing for the pasted four hours? That's what I'm asking I said with a Shakey voice. She could easily tell she had one hundred percent of control of me right now. She slowly leaned back on the couch causing the thin white cotton material of her tank top to pull. " Maybe," she murmured in a voice full of doubt. "I don't know. I can't explain it, really. But I suppose you're right and it's silly for you to keep on hiding. And you're not really hiding, you've been at work three days now and it's been fine. So I guess..."Friday, we agreed. Friday morning I'd check out and take my stuff, leave it in the car for the day, and then go home again that night. I'd be really careful answering the door, I'd continue to keep my hours and my doings unpredictable, but. "Now take my clothes off ". Dave ordered. The relief Debbie felt when he stopped fingering her was tinged with disappointment because of the pleasure her body was receiving, again she felt flushed with guilt. Mrs Wilson new better than to try and protest, her bruised and throbbing bum cheeks a stark reminder of the consequences. Soon Dave was buck naked and sporting a rock hard erection. There was a small two seater couch adjacent to the patio doors. Dave went and sat in the middle of it and. "Excuse me, but is this your first time donating?" I asked her. She looked up, not quite sure if she was pleased someone noticed her confusion, and uncertain how to respond to a stranger. But she smiled cautiously and said, "Is it that obvious?"She had to be at least 17, maybe a bit older, and I wondered if she knew how beautiful her shy smile made her look. Let me describe Kathy, for I later learned that is her name. She is five foot five, maybe five foot six ... Her hair is dark red,.