I hesitate to answer, but ultimately just whisper, “…yes.”As an immediate response, she starts to attack my left breast, nibbling and sucking an...d licking, leaving no inch of my skin untasted.I start to pant loudly, enjoying what this woman is doing to me, what she’s turning me into. I let a loud moan escape my lips signifying my extreme pleasure as to the job she’s doing. As soon as I do so, suddenly, she stops.“Wha- what,” I question, wondering if I did something wrong. “Why did you stop? Was. She collected her books from the car and locked the door.“True though,” Sammy continued, “She never had a job in her life, dropped out of school when she had me and went from one sugar daddy to another.” “I’m sorry,” I admitted.We walked into the house.“I guess you want me out the house, want the car back?” she asked, “Or will you let me stay if I screw you?”“Er, Sammy, you’re just a kid,” I protested.“I’m eighteen, I’m not a virgin,” she reminded me, “You need someone to screw, I need. She was trembling, as well, so much so that he could see it clearly. That was all Avery really had time to see, because she swayed on her feet and crashed into him. He had to catch hold of her and plant his feet, to keep both of them from hitting the door. Cypress snuggled against him, making a soft sound like a kitten curling up on a fluffy blanket. ‘Uh…Cypress…’ Avery rested his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back a little. ‘Are you okay?’ ‘I…don’t know…’ Cypress answered. Her voice. The building's address was 210 Park Place which would have been more impressive had we been playing Monopoly. Unfortunately in our town Park Place was right in the middle of the downtown blighted area.The real problem for me was that the courthouse had a metal detector on the entrance door. I was reasonably sure that the creator had some trick up his sleeve, but since I could not fly commercial maybe not. "Tell you what Sylvia, let me make some calls and I'll get back with you."Even I knew that.