I quickly shooed her away toward the ladies room so she could change into her new blouse. I also suggested that she go buy a new bra before meeting me... in the lounge. I wondered if she bought one whether she would even bother to put it on. Probably not. I watched her walk away, the curve and shape of her hips begging me to follow. Monica had me helplessly hooked. I was a junkie and she was the drug of choice. I quickly found that I couldn’t get enough of her and I was wondering what would come. Her fear is that on your own, you’ll get into trouble because I’ll have taught you such bad habits. That’s why she’s being such a hard ass to you. She’s trying to compensate for my… softer approach to being a dominant.”“Okay, that’s all pretty… uncomfortable. But… I guess I understand.” Melissa said, not very happy. She reached up to gingerly probe her check.Erik stood to walk in front of her. He bent down to look at the reddening of her cheek, then straightened again, thoughtfully. “You don’t. .....GOD!” I screamed out loudly.I felt his hard cock shooting his hot juice up my pussy and not long after I cum with my pussy juice washing his cum down. We were both breathing heavily again. I leaned my upper body down and rested on his warm chest. I kept his cock inside my pussy without removing it out.But suddenly my senses came back to me and I just realized something terrifying. He wasn’t using a condom and I was never on birth control. My world was upside down. “I can’t get pregnant. But as I continued to listen in on the commotion from within her room, I realized this was a cry of sadness. I paced myself quietly over to the door to confirm my judgement and sighed in relief. “Natalie!” I yelled breaching the walls of the building. I waited for a response and hear nothing, her crying had stopped. She remained silent and I repeated her name once more. As I assumed she was in no mood to talk I moved back to my unit, I was far too tired to play a chasing game. As I again.