Quiet, intensely curious expressions that were so inviting at the same time. This was the right place for me, I knew almost immediately. No designer f...ashions, no perfect makeup, just the kind of people that I grew up with. They were a sight for sore eyes."Hi!" I beamed with a smile stretching across my face."Welcome." A voice said. The voice of John, the one they called "Junior".Jenny introduced me. "Hi everyone, this is my friend Sarah."Suddenly you could here mumbling and hushed whispers.. "Please, baby. Don't listen to this..this slut! She seduced me! You know I wouldn't do anything like this on my own!" Janice pleaded, tears streaming down her cheeks."You know what,"said D, "I think I can fix this right now." Then he turned and walked out of the apartment.Janice started breaking down. "You fucking whore!" she screamed at Stephanie. "He was the love of my life! And you fucking tricked me into throwing it all away!" Janice, I think it will be ok. He's in shock. Who could be mad. And eagerly, obviously, when I could smell her desire emanating from her pussy, stripped of its barrier. “Kneel before your master,” Gia insisted, spanking our slave. “Suck the spunk from him.” Obeying, eyes pleading, Seraphine gingerly found my hand and placed it on her head. I knew what she wanted even if I didn’t want to. Even so, I did little to guide her deep throat. She didn’t even need to tap my thigh to pull off me, even if she were able. Gia had tied her hands. Perhaps my reluctance to. One day for some reason I got the idea to put on her panties and a bra. Apparently I had failed to close the blinds in one of the rooms and a neighbor, Patrick who was 17, was walking through our yard going to another house and saw me in her undies and playing with myself while wearing them. He didn't say anything then but later he called me over to his house. His parents both worked and he took care of his sister so they were home alone a lot. He told me, in front of her, what he had seen me.