That was the cycleof bearing any responsibility. She was punching away at her laptopwhen Ann walked in."Afternoon Deanna," Ann said smiling.She was w...aring a cobalt blue pant suit, with a silver blouseunderneath her jacket. Her short grey hair had a messy layered cut toit, but looked stylish on her slightly overweight frame. Silver studearrings and a silver necklace complemented her look along with her twoinch matching blue heels."Afternoon Ann, how was your trip?" Deanna said rising from. "I'm Mark, you new upstairs neighbor," smiled a surprised young man whose eyes seemed to size up Phil.Phil noticed it, but dismissed it because this guy COULDN'T possibly be gay. He was athletic of build, rugged in his handsomeness, and self assured in his speech.Then, Phil noticed that Mark only had male guests to his apartment, but that was easily explained: Phil wouldn't want a female up to HIS pigsty of an apartment either!Over the next two weeks, Mark would gently knock and need something.. Gail knew she had to go slow here. Laying beside him she softly kisses his lips. “Do this.” She instructed as she put a hand on his nipple and pinched lightly. He pinched his other nipple. “No silly, my tit, tweak my tit.” Amazingly he was able to blush again, giving that so much blood was being used to keep his cock erect. Gail slipped a hand under the pillow to grab a hand full of tissue that had been put there in anticipation of what she did next. She wet her finger with her tongue and. So instead of passing himI jumped from outside the bucket with all my power hoping to make itclose enough to the basket to score. To my wonder I quickly reached thebasket itself and dunked the ball again, but I actually had to hold onto the basket, to avoid going too far and crushing into the board. As Ilet go and dropped to the floor, I saw Mr. VanLeek pick up a computertablet and write something on it. I asked him, "What are you writing?"He smiled at me, "I'm writing down your athletic.