It was about 19.00hrs when we eventually got into the Apartment, it was clean and presentable, it had everything you need but for one thing, one bedro...om and only one bed, and to make it even more testing, a double at that, “well s*s, I will take the bed and you can have the sofa” “ho no, it is my holiday, you have the sofa and I will have the bed” she said and I shook my head, “no, no” I joked, me bed you bed” “what” she asked, “well neither one of us can sleep on the sofa for a week, let’s. (I fucked Kara) Kara was out of state for a bit and I hit a total dry spell. It was crappy weather outside, classes were canceled and I took the day off of work. I was just sitting there watching movies and old sitcoms all day while eating cheesy ruffles... That was pretty satisfying enough for me, but I had to fuck or I was gonna go crazy. I scrolled through my phone book on my cellphone. I'm not gonna lie, it was a bit more sparse than I expected it to be, I thought I knew more girls than. . Each stroke edged me closer to Rick. Sweat trickled between my breasts, dampening my shirt. The temperature in the station house felt warm and almost uncomfortable, whetting my desire for a spray of water from a hose. Maybe Rick could relieve me.His broad, broad back was to me. I leered at each flex of muscle, each ripple beneath his taut skin and tight shirt. I needed to stroke each swell of flesh on this man.I continued to study him unnoticed as he brooded over a saucepan, touching his. I pulled back with his cock falling from my mouth.“You!” I turned to look at him, “That’s you!” I turned to Mrs. C who was smiling. “Ma’am … him … that’s him.” She just chuckled as I turned to Mr. C, “You … oh … my … God … you fucked a porn star!”He didn’t say anything. Neither of them did. They didn’t have to. It was all up there on the screen as he slipped the same cock I was sucking into the hairless pussy of that porn star. He didn’t allow me any more distraction, though. His hand.