"WHAT?" I stammered like a moron.He said quietly, "Take off your dress Delilah."I swallowed hard. My heart was pounding. I made my decision. I reached...up and untied the dress at my neck, and very slowly slid it down my body. I exposed my breasts, and I heard a little intake of breath from him. I slid the dress farther down and turned around, letting it fall from my hips exposing my thong panties."Very nice." He whispered. "Come over here baby."I walked over to him and he pulled me into his lap.. She then whispered in to his ear “Fuck me I want to feel your cock fucking my pussy” after hearing this Darren lifted Paulette as she lowered herself on to his engorged cock, still leaning against the rock Darren proceeded to fuck Paulette his cock drive like a power hammer deep inside her now very wet pussy whilst they fucked Darren and Paulette kissed their tongues once again playing an intricate dance as Darren's cock slid in and out of Paulette´s pussy, her breasts pressed hard against. “OMG, you didn’t run off!” She grasped outwards and took one glass from me. In a quick, surprising motion, she also lept from the barstool and kissed me on the cheek. Her lips were soft, and I felt bashful. It wasn’t every day a caramel blonde whose name you don’t even know… wait, I realized I hadn’t even asked for her name!“Course I didn’t, Miss…”“Rachel! And good choice, I lo-uh-OVE tequila, Mister…” “Drew. I thought you might. Do we know each other from somewhere? You look familiar.”“I don’t. There were tears in his eyes as Mark walked away and turned onto the first cross street he came to, anxious to get away from the strong memories the house evoked. An hour and a half later, after a trip across town on a series of three different buses, Mark was standing on a sidewalk along Clarkson Avenue, this time staring at an apartment building. He wasn’t even considering the appearance of it, instead he was thinking only of the apartment on the top floor that he had shared with Lenora until.