Greg, on the other hand, came from the “good fences make good neighbors” school of thought. “It’s none of our business, dear, if the neighbors...are standoffish. Maybe she’s agoraphobic. Maybe she’s got something contagious.”Madelyn stomped her foot on the kitchen floor. “Greg, it’s like the woman disappeared into the house – like the house ate her or something. I’ve gone over there every day this week, and nobody answers the door.” She lowered her voice dramatically. “Maybe she can’t answer the. As she parked she asked me if this place reminded me of anywhere. I looked around for minute before I recognized the parking lot as one we had fucked in the back of a window van, when we were in college. Before I could respond she saw that I remembered and said yea, the campus is just around the corner.We laughed as Mark and Bob just shrugged their shoulders not getting the inside joke. Bob wasn’t a drinker and agreed to be our designated driver. We ate and drank like we owned the joint, and. We somberly went through a set of double doors that opened automatically before us, walked further, turned right around a corner to face another double doorway which also opened for us automatically. We went through those doors too, increasingly nervous on the inside, but yet outwardly very calm, turned to our left and went a few more paces and turned right again to face another double doorway. These doors were open, and a woman, a nurse, dressed from hair to toe in green surgical garb awaited. She kiss the tip of my cock and then she swallowed it and started playing with it in her mouth. She pulled the foreskin down from the tip and softly bitten my cock. It felt awesome, I could fell the cum filling my balls. She did that for about a minute or so and then stopped.- I think I’ll stop now. I guess it is weird to have sex with a young boy like you.She kissed my cock once again and then she put it back into my trousers. By then in my mind I was already fucking her. I pulled up from her.