“You, OK?” I said“Peachy.” She answered nervously. Then to my surprise, Tasha reached out, pulled me to her and gave me a deep kiss. “Peachy...�� she said again, but this time more confidently. I walked away, almost certainly with a stunned and stupid look on my face.Opening the door and entering the morgue brought me down to earth. I walked over to Rudy, who was manning his security station at the front glass doors.“Hey, Rudy. How’s it goin’? I said as easy as I could“Good, Ron. What’chu doing. I looked down and actually felt my disappointment, a physical thing. I stepped into the aisle, looking up at him said, ‘Thanks for the movie. It was good.’ Then, the moment returned, even better then before because he said, ‘I’m glad you think so. I could not pay attention to the movie with such a beautiful girl sitting next to me.’ He might be virgin, but it must be his own choice! I melted into his body and we walked out the back exit. Taking the back exit allowed a longer walk to his car. I. I also realized there was nothing I could do to stop him either, then was stunned when I realized I did not want to.Webb then drove his cock deep into me, his pubic hair mixing with mine and I could feel his sperm blasting, is the only description, way up in me. I suddenly started to come again and against my will, my legs opened wider. Webb grunted and it felt like a pint of semen was inside me. I hurriedly did some calculations and realized it was “reasonably safe”. We lay there, as I waited. “Sorry about the parking situation,” she added. “No one really parks in that spot. Westley parks in his garage.”Westley. I tried not to laugh. Wes fit him like a glove, but Westley sounded posh and unfeeling.“It’s okay,” I said, popping my trunk. I lifted my duffel bag and swung the strap over my shoulder, my face reddening. I didn’t know how this little old lady was going to be feeling about me spending the night at Wes’s after having just barely met him. I knew there was the whole ‘whatever’.