" She laid down onto the floor and he laid down on top of her. "But really, why are we out in the hallway?" "I uh," he first mumbled, then strongly st...ted, "I just like it out here, that's all." She was still confused and questioning them being there. "But.. but.." "Calm down, dear," he said, rubbing his rock-hard cock against her pussy. She raised her arms above her head, being unable to push him away. She looked down at his cock and felt the touch of his dick, tingling her pussy and her. I knew that wine was strong so just sipped mine, it was nice and smooth, very easy to drink.Trish pulled some cushions onto the floor and she told me to come and snuggle up in front of the fire, I didn't need a second invitation. After we had snuggled for a while she asked me if I had any sexual experience."Trish, I don't want to sound like I'm bragging, growing up in a mixed orphanage you tend to form little groups of your own type of people. Those places are pretty low on love and high on. You live in the building?” “Yeah, third floor.” “Really? Me too. Although I haven't been living there for long.” Kim emptied her clothes basket into a washing machine and started it as she talked. Now she looked directly at Alex. “Look, I don't mean to pry, but...what are you doing down here naked?” Alex blushed. “My clothes are in the washing machine.” “So you just came down here, stripped your clothes off and threw them in the washing machine? Damn, I wish I was that brave.” Alex wished. She was sick and tired of eating spaghetti, hamburger helper, and casseroles. She’d barf if she had to eat another baloney sandwich.Whenever she asked her mother for money, she was immediately turned down. She’d had to cry, beg, and throw tantrums to get her mother to do what she was supposed to do. Her mother wouldn’t even give her money for energy drinks or buy special foods for her at the health food store. It wasn’t the way that things were supposed to be.She blamed her father. He never.