" "My name's Mike," he introduced himself. "I'm Ed," I answered. "Nice to meet you." "Same here," he answered and we shook hands. We were being quit... polite for a couple of guys about to enjoy a mutual sucking session for the first time. Well the first time for me that is. I couldn't say the same for him though, since I'd just met him. It never dawned on me that this might be the wrong thing to do, inviting a strange black guy back to my place for the first time. It worked out though and. It didn't make sense to me, when they come there will be fifty or sixty in the mob and all we have are shotguns and a heavy stubber, effective but not against that kind of number, especially since they will also be armed. And the green bastards don't care about death, they charge head long into anything that will give them a fight.We heard an explosion and felt the tremors vibrate though the floor. Sven looked over to me, "That was a port gun coming off, you could hear the plasma rupture." He. Till the time she changed the clothes, man prepared hot chocolate for the girl. She asked him to charge his mobile, but unfortunately due to heavy rain there is electricity cut off. Man litten the candels and ask her to stay night in his Villa. She could not refuse the offer. Both had their meal. Girl asked, are you living alone at this beautiful Villa. Man replied that Villa belongs to his uncle and he is there for some more days only. Both have long chats, girl told him how her parents scold. "Holy shit" Gigi was muttering to herself, almost as though she was the only one in the room. "This is really stressing me out." Clearly one of the Carrie twins was also feeling the tension. "So where did you get the Baxter thong from Serena? Are you a buttslut?" she blurted out. The condo mates were referred to as the Carrie twins because they were always together. One tall and Hispanic with crazy hair, the other short and portly Jamaican, with a laid back attitude and dreadlocks. Serena.