.. something about a back door. What did he mean?"Evan cracked up. I could tell part of his expression was, 'You heard that? I'm gonna kill him,' but ...ostly he was laughing at how high my voice got when I asked."Oh my God. How did you get this job?"I blinked. Should I be insulted? I looked down. "Mr. and Mrs. J. are my neighbors," I said."And just how much experience have you had?" he asked."This is my first job," I said."That's not what I meant," he said.Oh crap."Well, the answer's the same.. They seem to go mainly for Arab guys or White guys, though. I’ve rarely seen Arab women with Black men. I eat my food, and wash it down with some orange juice. I then head to the shower, and frown as I see hairs left there by Rosa, Lenny’s girlfriend. Thank God the bozo is moving out at the end of September. Two new guys are moving in, a pair of brothers from Burundi, Constantine and Abraham. I get along fine with Constantine. Abraham seems okay. I don’t know. I’m a lousy judge of character.. She peeked into the bathroom and saw her dad behind the shower glass, his firm ass pointing towards her. He was slim and fit and it was hard for her not to just run up and fuck him now. Emily walked into the room and pulled the shower door aside. Her dad jumped and spun around quickly.”Emily what the hell do you think you’re doing?!” he shouted, his hands flying to cover himself.”I love you daddy, more than you can imagine. You’ve been really down since mum left and I want to help,” she said. Her hands tangled in my hair, forcing my face into her wetness, as I tongued her clit and pussy. The forcefulness excited me even more, before long, I was hard again. She finally cried out, I need you inside me! I didn't need to be asked twice as I slid between her legs and rammed my cock home. She seemed to cum almost instantly as I pounded away. Having just orgasm-ed, I was able to keep fucking her to another orgasm before finally emptying my load deep inside. We fell asleep soon after.It was.