“You live on the 14th floor?” Carla asked, sounding a bit excited. “I’ve been here a little over two months,” he told her. “It’s very co...venient to where I work and I rather like the view.” When the doors of the elevator opened, Marty took her by the hand and led her down the corridor to his doorway, decorated with impressive silver numbers, 1404. Opening the door, he let Carla in first and heard her sounds of excitement as she took in the apartment. As he helped her out of her coat, she said,. I had inherited the big property in Shade Fields, the vineyards, the stables, some other assets, and a little fortune. Then, he made a pause and proceeded with “You are also her legal guardian from now on, if you want. Amanda.”My father remarried soon as my mother died, ten years ago. His new wife, Sharon, was a white trash gold digger like I had never seen before, but she was gorgeous and looked way younger than her thirty years old, and I assumed to my father that is what counted, seeing that. She was standing beside the TIE with the schematics in her hand, her face and hands smudged with grease, her coveralls were soiled and her blonde hair was disheveled. I had an idea."Would you like to join us?" I asked."Why, Captain," she said coyly, "whatever for?" Well," I said grinning. "I may have another problem that you can help me with."She laughed, recalling the "problem" that I'd had. We had been flying stepped up patrol missions non- stop for four days, I hadn't been laid, and I had a. Are you up for a little dinner and maybe a couple of drinks?”“You know it, big boy,” she purred. “I’ve missed you.” She seemed to be breathing deeply.“What are you up to, young lady?” I asked. My dick was stiff and lubricated. Across the street, the woman was tensing up as her orgasm approached, her legs spread and taut.“Oh, not much. I just finished shaving my pussy. I was just testing to see if I got it all.” She seemed to be breathing deeply. “Mmmm. Tell me more.”“I know you like it.