'Let's say, nineish. Is that ok? 'Perfect.' she said maybe a bit too readily. 'I'll text you my address.' 'See you later.' 'See you.' As she was nervo...usly pacing the living room, her more cautious alter ego wanted to know: 'Why do you keep bringing strangers home?' But it was very rare that she listened to her. When at 9:07 he knocked on the door, she opened it without a second thought. If only she knew, what she welcomed into her home... He looked hot as hell. Bit of a stubble here, a rock. We rested quietly for a few minutes until Sue said, out of the blue, “Strange cock tonight, Mel.”Mel erupted into a prolonged fit of the giggles, which, of course, Sue joined.When it was over Melanie said, “You are incorrigible, kitten. Nick just banged you silly and you are already thinking about your next dick!”Sue grinned at her. “You were too; admit it!”Mel laughed. “Well, yes, I was actually. I was working through moves he might like in my head.”Both women laughed again.“Okay, guys,” Sue. "Holly shit," I said."Rachelle arrived just in time to pull me out of there," said Lila."What's going on?" asked a breathless Candy. "You've nearly blown my engines up. Shit, what have you done to your hair?" Go and have a shower and cut your hair and get changed," I ordered."That was a near thing," sighed Rachelle, once Lila had left for her room."What was?" asked Candy. "What happened?" Lila's turret exploded," explained Rachelle. "A can of oil left from the maintenance fell across the bus. ”He got hold of both her wrists, held them in one of his firsts, but then, she did not really offer any resistance. She moaned softly. The fingers of his other hand was caressing her, teasing her. “Maybe I should tie you up first...”“Why?”“Well, because I can, Yvette..“Ahh!” she gasped loudly as his finger penetrated her. She was wet, very wet. Her husband had been gone for almost three weeks. “Hands behind your back, bitch” he said and let her go. She stumbled forwards, got sort of wedged into.