I'm Chris. What's your name?"She looked surprised and smiled wide "Sandy. This is my friend Angelica." I was looking for someone to be bored with and ...you two looked like the perfect people to do that with." Yeah this party is so blah," Sandy said making a thumbs down with her hand. "Angelica here has been looking for a hookup. You interested?" Sandy smirked."Well I was more interested in you," I said winking at Sandy. "But your pretty cute too." Angelica was the same height as Sandy and had. Suddenly her head disappears from my now throbbing cock, I open my eyes and looks down, she gets up from her knees, she walks to the back of her chair and lean over the backrest, she winks at me and reach back to stroke her ass“Want to help a poor girl out Greg?”My throbbing cock seals the deal, I get up and move up behind her, in the semi darkness her firm ass looks like a teenager’s fantasy, round, smooth and firm. I push the hem of her dress up around her waist, I run my hands over her hips,. ’ Her skin was the color of milk, her eyes were almost turquois. When she smiled, she tilted her head forward, exposing more of her eyes. ‘This is the writer I told you about,’ Ashley said. ‘Wow, you’re right,’ the redhead began. Her eyes widened and took a step back to get a better look at him. ‘He is handsome.’ She walked up and hugged Chance. She broke the embrace and introduced herself. ‘My name is Desiree. Can I call you Chance, or should I call you Mr. Pettijohn?’ ‘Chance is fine,. Green an emergency number, just in case. I was told to follow all of Mr. Green's rules and to do what Mr. Green wanted me to do, and if I didn't, Mr. Green could punish me as he saw fit. So I cleaned his house really good for him, and made him some good meals that he really liked. Everything was going fine until I borrowed his pick-up truck to go into town by myself to pick up some groceries. I wasn't used to driving with a stick shift, and when I was in town, I ran into another car. The.