We soon arrived on his street, and found thatparking places were hard to find. We were forced to circle the block anumber of times before we found one...James' apartment was at the top of two flights of stairs. He openedseveral large locks on a nondescript brown door and swung it open toallow us to step inside. I had to admit that I was impressed. A lot ofmoney had been spent tastefully decorating the interior. It made my ownapartment look small and drab. Turning to Lorton, he said, "My Uncleowns. " How long have we got?"She reached down, grabbed my cock and started to stroke it. "They’ll probably send out a search party in about ten or fifteen minutes.”"Fuck it," I said, my lips directly over her cunt, my nose pressed against her clit. She groaned, gripped my cock harder. I kept licking, as if my life depended on it, then she moved and put her feet on the pipe boxes to either side of the bog, hotching forward."Wait," she said and turned around, showing me her arse, then tilting forward.. " I said out of impulse."As a rule." she sighed. "But you seem to be such a nice guy, so I trust you." Me?" I joked. "The maniac? Grrrrrr!"I put my arm around her and squeezed her gently. She laughed and pulled up even closer, to embrace me as well.Accidentally, she put her hand on my chest. When she'd forgotten to take it off and we'd both noticed it, she held it, with her palm flat, on me. Then, as I took a deep, nervous breath, she smiled, and traced her fingers across my chest.Nervously, I. He would pound my ass and I would be screaming, begging for more as I was bent over the arm of the leather sofa. He, of course, would lean in closer to my body and whisper dirty things in my ear, spurring me on and telling me how good it felt for him. "Oh Cheryl," he would say. "Your ass is tight. It feels so good." The only sounds to be heard would be our combined moans of ass fucking passion and our screams of ecstasy as the mystery man drove his hips into mine, our bodies slapping together..