After the concert we went to her place. Like in no time her luxurious house turned into a crowded smokey place full of teens and weirdos. Those kinds... of parties have a certain vibration that would always make me want more, so I followed her upstairs to her bedroom when she went to change. “Need some help?” was the only cheap line I could find, but it worked! “Yea” she replied and after I took her shirt off the next thing I know was that we were cuddling in the bed. Her lips were so soft and. It was also because Saturday was another day that Lupe was around, but my Uncle Gerry was not. He always worked Saturdays too, at his workshop just outside of town.The previous evening Lupe had told me she would visit my room around 11 am. I guessed she was coming earlier than before, as perhaps Uncle Gerry did not work quite so late on a Saturday, and so would be home earlier than on a weekday.Around 10 am I finally got out of bed, and took a shower. I shaved, dressed, and put on my. The man above took charge and thrust back and forth more urgently now, gaining momentum with each stroke, and as with each of those strokes rose a moan of pleasure from the mouth of the other. Entangled in the air with this clapped the sound of a double slap, as with each thrust the tanned man’s upper thighs hit those white smooth buttocks, followed by his low slung balls slapping against the others perineum. For a solid hour these two soldiers of lust banged away in their twofold ecstasy.. Fear, adrenaline and rage driving his actions."Just what in the hell do you think your doing!!??!!" he screamed,stomping towards the driver's side door. Reaching the handle, he wasknocked slightly off balance when the door opened just as he was aboutto grasp it."Good afternoon Jack, you showed up almost thirty seconds ahead ofschedule," the driver muttered.Slightly shocked and off-balance, Jack struggled to take in the man'sappearance. But, he found nothing to recognize in the figure,.