I walk back to the door and they are still out there. So I chat a little more and watch T.V. 11:00 p.m. I go look again, I can't see anything very wel...l thanks to the street lamp right out side my door. I decide to wait one more hour just to be safe.12:00 a.m. Tonight I'm going to do it. I'm going to walk to the mailbox fully dressed. I walk to my front door and look to see if it is clear. Damn. Neighbors are still talking and drinking. I'll wait one more hour.I'm not going to back down tonight.. I hear the sound of You undoing Your belt, a faint rustling as You unzip Your trousers and then You thrust Your cock deep into my cunt in one swift movement. It drives me forwards across the front of the car and I moan in pleasure. “Like that, slut?” You ask me as You press Your hand down on to my back. “Ohhh, yes master... fuck me… please... fuck Your little slut hard…” “Oh, I’m going to fuck you hard alright, bitch.” You reply and pull out of me slowly before ramming Your cock. That he had imagined me naked while dancing and was assessing my figure and how I would look in bed).We both had grown pretty comfortable with each other while dancing and when music changed to romantic tunes.We without thinking anything got close to each other for romantic couple dance.He was around 5’11” and muscular and was holding me by my waist to start with and I was having my hands on his shoulder.And we were looking at each other while dancing.We continued like that for some time and I. One Sunday evening, after our trip on the river, Dale cooked dinner, a stir-fry, at Fulrose Court. The Jays had disturbed my sleep badly during the preceding few nights. On Thursday and Friday they had had friends round and partied for hours. On Saturday, I stupidly stayed late in a club as a way of avoiding the noise at home, but that, of course, made me more tired than ever. Sitting at the table in the warmth of Dale's flat, full of his delicious food, I fell asleep while he was in the.