Already my cock was bulging through my boxers. I lowered them to my ankles and took a picture of my hard cock to send it back to her.She quickly answe...ed that it looked as if I was really waiting for her.Her last message was to advise me to keep that cock hard for her.Less than an hour later, her car pulled up in front of our driveway.From the window I watched as Anita made her way to the door. She was wearing a long beige raincoat and I knew that she was naked underneath… I was wandering where. After someday she got a big modeling assignment & she called all of us for a party at her home.For some reason my family members couldn’t go, so I went alone. It was a private party & no one was there except her & me. Her husband called & told her that he is going out of town so he won’t be able to come. She was very sad. But upon my insistence she decided that only we 2 would celebrate. She began with cutting the cake. Then we had some drinks. Maybe she drank bit too much coz she was not in. Often she would pose as a boy to avoid being molested by other street people.She survived in a city called Ratherton.Today you will not find the name Ratherton on modern maps.What she didn’t know at the time. What few knew, was Ratherton had drawn the ire of a powerful and evil warlock. This warlock laid a curse on the city.Clutches of eggs were deposited at certain points of the city. The two most important of these were a convent and a home for wayward girls.The eggs hatched at the setting of. It was way too sexy, but I put on my jacket to make it more conservative if it could be. I planned on taking off my jacket at the opportune moment, making his mouth drop, then calling it a night. It’s a good damn thing he wasn’t on time. It gave me just enough time to put on my makeup and throw all my clothes into drawers and turn the TV on and act like I had been waiting impatiently for him to arrive. Sure enough there was a knock at the door the second I made myself comfortable. I was hoping.