I dove after him grabbing both of his legs from behind and tackling him. As we crashed to the concrete he skinned both knees and tore the pants of his...expensive suit. Behind us, I heard a siren in the distance but it didn't register. I crawled up the length of his body and started to pummel him. He tried to ward off my blows but I kept connecting with every second or third punch. He was bleeding from his mouth and cheek and one of his eyes was swelling already. But it wasn't nearly enough, I. “Well, Mom and Donna said we were horny twenty year olds. The only difference between us and most other people our age is the fact we’re madly in love and engaged to be married.”“I guess that’s true enough,” I said.“What, we’re horny or madly in love?” Kelly said.“Both, sweetie, both.”“It isn’t a bad thing, is it?” Kelly said.“No, I don’t think so,” I said.“I don’t feel our relationship is based on sex. I love you because of so many more things than sex. Don’t get me wrong, sex with you is the. It all sounded perfect. I worried for a second that some other applicant would want to stay here and I would miss the opportunity to move in. Do you have many applicants? I waited anxiously to find out. No, actually youre the only one. Not too many people want to live in a house with an old man doing this kind of work while also working full time. Especially pretty young girls, he said with a syrupy tone and winked at me. I felt myself blushing for some odd reason. Wow, this sounds perfect. Im. It was her. "We need to talk. Football field, tomorrow, 9 am".I knew noone would be there. I had classes too but fuck it, I was incredibly intrigued. I wrote a simple "Okay" back.I could not sleep that night. I jerked off at least 5 times thinking about C. I was excited beyond belief.9 am, football field. There she was. She wore a leather skirt, a jeans jacket with spikes and a black top. Her bra pushed her tits nicely together and her cleavage gave me a boner right away. I wore heavy jeans so.