Pick up,"I said. No reply. "Alan, are you okay?" Complete silence next door. "Okay,I'm gonna call the cops first then I'm coming over."There was an ex...losion of sound through the thin walls, and fearing theworst, I grabbed a golf club from my front closet and ventured out ontothe common landing. I arrived just as a disheveled guy burst out of Alan'sapartment. He blanched when he saw me holding the club, and I could tellhe was mentally contemplating whether he would survive a leap off ourbalcony. I pushed her to the wall and started fingering her and she was moaning harderrrrrrrrr haaaaaader. I want you. Harderrrrrrrrr. And she pulled me to the room and both removed our final cloth and jumped to bed.She told I am all yours today, make me your gal and fuck me the hardest you can and I was waiting for this opportunity and did have foreplay again and she told let’s do it now, to which I abide and started tasting her pussy, she was holding my head pushing it towards her . She was moaning.. Pamtold him that she was unexplainably attracted to him and that shewanted to be taken by him. William smiled and could tell Pam wasnervous. He ordered some drinks and helped to calm her nerves. Duringtheir lunch, Pam opened up, and explained that she knew he was aswinger. She explained all about her sex life, her husband and hisbizarre fetishes. Tears welled up in her eyes as she continued. Howshe craved to feel at least once in her life sexually fulfilled. Howshe keeps having dreams about. When the dinner was over, Greg stood and said, “If you would excuse Jack and me, we’ll retire to the patio for after-dinner drinks.”Sharon had said, “Go ahead. June and I will have a little coffee. I think the kids would enjoy a little time in the family room.”Greg led Jack out to the patio and gestured to a chair. When Jack had seated himself, Greg asked, “What would you like? Are you a scotch or a whiskey man?”“I’ll take a scotch,” Jack answered. Now that he was alone with Greg, he expected.