“That’s right chum; but we want somewhere nice and decent to stay and a club that is safe or as safe as it can be,” he replied.“Ah! No worries... mate! I have just the place!”Michael and Polly laughed at the taxi driver’s ‘ocker Australianisms’ spoken in a broad Italian accent.The taxi driver drove them in and around and up and down the Alleys and the two sailors suspected he was dragging out the journey to inflate the fare but they didn’t mind. They were too busy looking out the window at the. She tasted the salty blood in her mouth as she tried to catch her breath. She felt May’s knee on her back ripping off her expensive blouse.“You’re a cop, huh?” May asked menacingly. Still unable to get any air into her lungs, she could only shake her head “No”. “Like shit, you probably are the heat tracking me down.”“No,” Nicole could barely say it.“No fucking pussy as good looking as you would give me the time of day unless it was to their benefit,” she snatched a cigarette from an inner. My cock started to squirt without my touching it. I was so taken back by what just happened that I hit my head on the bottom of the sink. Looking back through the opening, I saw her turn her head and look right in my direction.Weak legged; I cleaned up my mess and went back to bed, stumbling in the dark. All through the night my mind was rewinding and replaying the scene I had just experienced. When I woke up, I still had a huge boner.This got me thinking—I wondered if she knew I was. I was supposed to meet up with my boys at the basketball court at 11am. I couldn’t wait to tell them what I had seen that morning. I figured I’ll stop by Mrs. G’s house on my way to the basketball court. I had convinced myself that she just wanted me to set up her WIFI. If she was mad, she wouldn’t have given me that sexy look. It was 10am and time to go visit Mrs. G and have our talk. I stood in front of her door and gave a soft tap, almost hoping she wouldn’t.