I had actually seen her at the stoplight and made an illegal lane change to get in behind her. I followed her into the mall and set myself up for a �...chance’ meeting in the men’s department. Was she shopping for her dad? If she wasn’t, by the time she got to the checkout she’d be ready to exchange whomever she was shopping for. I asked for her phone number. ‘No, but I’ll take yours.’ She replied. Damn! I would have rather she asked me to take her to the jewelry department to pick out a gift.. We were at one of our friend's HUGE houses in Los Angeles. We had to share a room since there weren't enough for us each to have our own. We had a room that overlooked the entire skyline of LA, it even had a balcony. It was still early evening when we got back from the party downstairs. I was tired after partying all day since the night before. I walked in, put my stuff down, undressed, and fell asleep. I woke up at about 7 to him crouching above me. My hands were tied to the top of headboard. She put her hands to my face and holding me away she sobbed that she was a slut and that I deserved a better mother. I pulled her harder against me and told her that I loved her o much and that I wouldn't want any other mother than her. As I cuddled her I stroked her back feeling the silk of her robe slide easly over her skin. I felt my cock twitch as she arched her back under my hands pushing her breasts against my chest. I continued to plead with her not to apologise telling her that I was. Her body was stunning. Swaying hips were encased in a form fittingskirt that fell just below her knees. Her ass was full without lookingplump and swung like a metronome or a perhaps more appropriately, ahypnotists' watch. Long blond hair fell in a cascade between slightlybroad shoulders and down to the middle of her back. She wore a blackblazer cinched a bit to accent her slim waist. She carried a productbag slung over one shoulder that bounced lightly off her hip with eachunhurried stride.They.