“We are really not supposed to do that” she replied sizing me up during her response. I knew just enough information about my fictitious brother ...hat after pondering her decision she finally agreed to let me in. As we walked up the stairs to the second floor apartment my heart started racing. The nice little old landlady unlocked and opened the door. I went in remarking that bro still had the same couch as before so it seemed like I belonged, thanked my perpetrator and my breaking and entering. I felt sorry for her and was stroking her jaw and she reached out and hugged me again, I did not push her away this time but sat down there with her for a few minutes. She ran her fingers through the hair on my head and rubbed my back and had her eyes closed and her ear stuck to my chest. I could smell a mixture of coconut oil from her hair and the sweat of our bodies and it was making me dizzy and getting me hard atthe same time.Even though I was much taller and stronger, I knew I could not. A few minutes into the ride she started rubbing my dick and getting it hard so I asked if she wanted me to pull over somewhere. She said if I could find a spot she was down. So I pulled over in a nearby hotel parking lot that had a few cars in it and parked in between them. She pulled out my dick and started giving me a nice wet warm blowjob. I reached my hand into her leggings and started rubbing her fat ass while she was sucking me off. She was going up and down on my cock while rubbing my. She had caused him to have another hard-on, but perhaps he could relieve it himself tonight."Christy," he called as she had started walking away from him.She turned and thought she saw a compassion in his eyes she had never noticed in them before."I know you think I'm a monster. I've done some bad things to you and I'm sorry about that, but I'm not a bad person. I couldn't help myself. I wanted you so much and I didn't know how to get you. But I'm kind to my friends and people I love. And I.