Finally when I was done telling my sad story my sister spoke up. ‘That bitch. If I ever see her again I’ll claw her eyes out.’ For the first tim... in a while I had a real chuckle. Knowing my sister and how protective she is about the ones she loves I could just picture her doing exactly that. ‘Mike I’m so sorry. I know you really loved her. But you said you had some good news. What would that be?’ she asked. ‘Before I tell you I have to ask you to swear to keep it a secret and not mention a word. With some loud background music playing on my stereo, I tackled the entire place. The kitchen, bathroom and the vacuuming were done and I was dusting the living room when I thought I heard a noise and someone calling hello. I paused for a moment and decided it was the music or someone outside.I was bending over the coffee table, feather duster in hand when I clearly heard, "Oh, excuse me", come from behind me. I realized someone was in my apartment and had a clear shot of my stocking tops and. ‘Do you want this?’ he asked emphasizing his point by rubbing his erect shaft against the inside of my thigh. I nodded, hardly able to believe that my answer was not evident in the hunger blazing out from my eyes. Donovan finally plunged his length into my waiting cunt. I gasped as he began to move back and forth inside me. It was amazing, this thrill that all too quickly grew in my womb. My arms stretched out across the carpet, and my convulsing fingers found the fabric of the heavy coat,. I figured she was a big girl and if she'd chosen to dress that way to my office and her workplace, she was certainly old enough to know what she was doing. Did I think Carmen knew precisely what she was doing when she dressed in such a sexy and suggestive way? Absolutely!!! I think any woman who's got a good mind knows precisely what she's doing when she picks out an outfit that shows off her figure, her ass, her legs and her nice shapely breasts in such a visible and clearly public way..