His fingers pinched at my nipple a bit and his tongue slid over my other nipple licking in circles before he started to suckle on it. My knees tremble... and I kept my hands in his hair caressing, tugging at it a bit as I felt his teeth press over my swollen nipple. I was getting lost in his gestures, yet the cold wall against my back was gradually bringing me back. What was I doing? Why did he have so much power over me and my body? I didn’t even know his name! Maybe I shouldn’t rush into. You want some?”“May as well.”The retired electrician put on his red, terrycloth robe. He walked downstairs and opened the front door. He went to the curb and waved over a uniformed officer. “What’s going on?”“We’re responding a shooting,” the young, trim patrolman explained.“Oh my,” Lesley gasped. “I never would’ve expected this.”“I know. This neighborhood is pretty well-established.”“Yep,” the old man concurred. “Most of us here still own. Half baby boomers. A few families with k**s in high. I could help myself nuzzling into her neck and felt her as she needed to correct her position to hold her balance after twitching at the unfamiliar sensation. She took my hands from her hips slowly up her body, over her stomach to rest on her boobs. I gave a gentle squeeze and held as much of them as I could in my hands. Her hands left mine and she moved them backwards over her own body and then over my waist to my back. As I continued nuzzling and licking her neck she drifted her hands lower. He felt the anger he had held down so long in his gut boil up and over. Bitch. The word came out cold and steeled. He failed to notice Rose walking down the hall towards her friends. Candy gasped and made to slap him again. This time he moved on instinct, catching her hand before it was even halfway to his face. When her other hand came up to swat at him he caught that too. He spun her around, making sure that the other three saw the force he put into it. Grabbing both her wrists in one hand.