You have that little notepad then?" Yes sir, right here always handy in my apron pocket. And sir's pill is here too, open wide." Good,... well then, w...ere were we; oh yes any incidents this week?" I'm afraid so sir. Nearly every day there's something." Oh dear, really; have you reckoned a number then?" Yes sir, if the Saturday incident counts for five, it adds to eighteen." Saturday... Saturday, what happened Saturday? I have no recollection; Saturday, hmm?" The broom, sir nearly fell over it,. I felt empty. I needed his cock back inside me. "Baby, please, put it in, I need it in me. Please put it in and fuck me." I wailed, squirming my ass, trying to reach his cock with my hole.He said: "Who is your man now, bitch. Who do you need to get what you need? Who do you need to take you on your ride? Who has the cock that you dream about?" And then pushed his cockhead up to the edge of my hole and held it there."Baby! Take me, use me, give me your cock. Don't tease me, please. I need you in. You’ve spent your life in the city.”“I found you. I want to see you. I want to talk. Maybe … who knows … isn’t it worth the chance?”Quintessa sighed. It’s been what? About 16 years? “Yes, it’s worth the chance. Rosa … I never stopped wondering about you. I’m sorry …”They talked regularly after that. Rosa would spend more time at the library but now she sat on the bench just inside the door and talk to the mom she hoped to meet and get to know. It finally happened, too. Quintessa finally agreed. She sat down on the cardboard and pulled me by my hand until I was sitting down beside her.“You have no idea how jealous, and horny I am about you and those other girls. I want to feel your hands on me… I want to feel you tongue on me; and I want to feel your cock inside of me!”She pulled me close to herself and snaked her hand down my pants until she had a hold of my rapidly stiffening cock. With her other hand she grabbed my hand and positioned it under her skirt, and right into her sopping.