He definitely had a feminine manner but was sooooo sweet.We started talking and getting to know one another and I found out,as to what I guessed, was ... great big geek, like the same music Iliked. Liked to watch anime and the likes. All while getting myfeet pampered. Intermittently he would raise my foot to his mouthand suck furiously on my toes, that was pure bliss. Was being awoman always like this. Mmmmmm... Nice.We talked for a bit when Anna and Jasmine returned. They looked atthe young. ”“My opener is in the Buick,” she said as she pulled into the drive.“I’ll open the door for you. I’ll need your keys -- I gave mine to Peter.”“In my bag.”Adam located her keys. He hopped out, opened the front door and shortly the overhead door started to roll up. Kara pulled the Mustang into the garage.She and Adam surveyed the rows of shelves holding electrical fittings, circuit breakers, switches, outlets and other supplies. “This looks like the electrical department of your local hardware. Carol just moaned softly with pleasure, her pussy was already starting to soak her knickers.They both knew they wouldn't have long. Chris kissed his way down his sister's flat stomach, peeling her wet knickers off her long legs as he went. Standing up he ran his hand down through her trimmed blonde hair and dipped a single finger into his younger sister's pussy. Carol melted against her brother at his touch. Almost forcefully, Chris spun his sister around and bent her over the bathtub, bending. Without realizing what I was doing, I fell to my knees and put my hands on the still tacky red hell that was all that was left of my love. I gasped in a weak voice, ‘Paint it black! Oh, god, paint it black.’ This clearly scared the hell out of the rookie cop and bought me back from my daze. As I gathered my stuff under the eyes of the now more diligent cop, I remembered the argument. When we had rented the house it really was quite a dump. The guy that owned it said he would give us a break on.