WE MOVED ALOT DEPENDING ON WHO I WAS STAYING WITH AT THE TIME. I WALKED IN TO THE HOUSE AND CUT STRAIGHT BACK TO THE STAIRS AND WENT FOR THE BEDROOM ...HE DRY WALL BETWEEN THE TWO HOUSES MAIN BEDROOM HAD BEEN CUT JUST BETWEEN TWO STUDS AND THAT WAS ALL THE CLEARANCE I NEEDED TO GET TO THE OTHER HOUSE BEFORE THIS STRANGER COULD FIND ME. I CREPT THROUGH THE WALLS AND OVER TO THE OTHER SIDE OF THE HOUSE WHEN I HEARD THE VOICE OF MY SHADOW SAYING WHERE DID HE GO? HE DID THIS PERSON REALLY THINK I. I felt her tremble, beg and plead. Felt her dig into my skull and pull my hair. Screaming my name she came in my mouth, I greedily drank her up. She tasted amazing, and I let her know that. Coming off my shoulders, she looked spent, her eyes wild and her hair a mess. I pulled her into the bed. I wanted more; I rarely indulge in women.Rock hard again, I pulled her on top of me, sitting on the edge of the bed. Bouncing her up and down, grinding her against me, I held it back at least three times.. " What?" Look down, Trish."Patricia looked at her latte."The froth's shaped like ...an apple! Cool! How'd you do that?" It's nothing, a little latte art," Gina said, scooting into the boothseat across from her. "I started doing it a few weeks ago. It's greatfor tips. I'm trying to do a leaf pattern but they're a bitch. Ahwell, looks like I'll never master it; in a couple of days it's back tothe thrilling life of a CPA." I bet you're excited to see your mother again," Patricia asked. . .. Sam was the perfect wet dream woman. She was 20 years old slim and petite - short black curly hair that framed a very beautiful face that was forever smiling. She had a nice figure and legs ... and me being a foot man just loved her sexy feet that she looked after very well.To complete the inventory of Sam's assets it would be remiss of me to forget to mention her G-cup tits. Yep ... G-cup - I had checked out her discarded bra in the bathroom one day.My son Dan was a lucky boy ... he was.