” And she got up and took me with her to the bedroom. The only confusing thing was we were walking towards my uncle’s bedroom. I was too high to m...ake a judgment of what was going to happen next. She made me lie down on the bed and turned on the AC in the room. Asked me if I wanted something. I said no and she replied,” hey, why don’t you make yourself free from those cloths and feel light. I know the drink is making you feel heavy and trust me this will make you feel better.” Even before I. I began to lightly rub her love nub as I pushed again. I felt the head of my cock with what felt like a pop go inside her. She give a grunt so I froze again other then the rubbing her love nub was getting. When I felt her give a tiny push back at me I matched her sliding one more inch inside of her. I went very slow, and I bet it was a forty minutes before I bottomed out in her. I still went slow with her until I felt her starting to respond in a good way, and when she gasped saying she never. Taking another sip of my beer I smiled away to myself as I moved to theback of the inside caf? and headed down the small flight of stairs tothe bathroom. Once I got there I was pleased and relieved to find itwas a single person bathroom with ample space. And to top it all off,there was a huge mirror on the wall behind the toilet."Sweet..." I said to myself as I knew that the mirror would finallygive me a chance to actually watch the changes happening to my body. Iset my little purse down on the. It was instead the home of the ‘view from the loft’ wallpaper mural. It was a city scape with lots a decay and modern glass contrasts. The image itself had lots of built in depth. I had Juan find me an old patio door and mount it beside a couple of large widow frames. Giving a view of the city scape through an antique penthouse opening. I planned on changing the view every once in a while.I did not have anything happening during that week so when Lynn called on Tuesday evening and wanted.