Here was his sister, perhaps about to tell him of the most traumatic experience of her life and the thought that had crossed his mind was... well, imp...re at best.Gently she pecked him on the cheek once more before rising to her feet. She walked a couple of steps across the floor to her chest of drawers before opening the top drawer, she put her hand inside, before turning back to Matt."Did you think that someone had used your condoms to attack me?" she queried, half smiling as she did. She went on her way to the party by using her car to get there. She parked outside and proceeded inside and met with her friends. After an hour she was having a good time she had a couple beers by then but being the lightweight she is took its toll on her slowly she began to feel the buzz and was giggling more at bad jokes with her high school girlfriends. But after a few more drinks she decided to find a sink after finding one she realized that Patrick was following her. Patrick was a creep, a. His flat was small - two bedrooms, but the second one was only slightlylarger than a closet - his desk and computer were in there for now. Hismain bedroom was a good size though. He had many space saving pieces offurniture too - in the second bedroom it had a bed-settee that convertedas he needed if people were going to stay over. His cupboard unit had twofull sized mirrors on both doors, and his bed had 4 huge drawersunderneath it. That sort of thing.The neighbours seemed friendly enough. Margaret stood at the edge of the bed, eyes still locked on his, as she started taking off her shorts. She slowly and teasingly slid her shorts down to the floor. On her way back up she allowed her hands to run up the sides of her legs. She crawled up next to him and took her place. Evan wrapped his arms around her and held her close and enjoyed more lip locked lovin’. He rubbed her back – rubbing his hands down her back and over her ass a few times and back up to unhook her bra and took it.