“Please.”“You haven’t thanked me enough for the jacket.”A sparkle entered her enchanting eyes. A small smile played across her lips. She til...ed her face up.I bent and kissed her, my hands sliding down over her leather jacket to cup her scrumptious little panty-covered ass. She tasted of mint toothpaste. Her small tongue teased. I held two of the sexiest little buttocks in my palms, and just like that, I was horny again, desire and loose morals rushing through me. Tongues teased sensually. I had. .Jake" he replied"Nice to meet you Jake, are you on vacation with your parents?" No, I'm here with my older sister and my grandma" Cool, how old is your sister?" She's twenty" he said,"Okay, how about you Jake, what grade are you in?" I'm in sixth grade. I'm eleven but I'll be twelve next month" That's cool, well I'm in college on spring break. How are you liking this place?" I like it a lot. I've been playing on the beach the past couple days" That sounds fun. Your sister and grandmother go. It was a warm pleasant summer night and the sunrise was about to break through over the city. I picked up my phone and pressed in those numbers from the crumpled slip of paper I retrieved from my bag. I added it to my directory under the name of ‘Mister’ then I thought about his voice and his intentions. I was still unsure about calling him, although I so much wanted to hear his sexy voice once again. It made me feel relaxed and special. I loved the way he demanded me to enquire how he knew so. Demie stood in the open doorway of apartment 1304. I vaguely remembered some Asian cultures considered 4 to be an unlucky number, just like 13 in North America. What a great apartment number, Demie, I thought.As I walked into the apartment, I was taken aback. It was huge, with high vaulted ceilings and a low retro couch, loveseat, and oval glass coffee table in the living room area. The TV was definitely not retro, though; curved 52" OLED! The main area was open, unbroken except for the large.