Next, I felt the tip of a lovely cock at my entrance, wanting inside, quite persistently, pushing, pushing, pushing. As you said, 'Push out like your ...going to the bathroom, pretty Amber. I did, and felt you enter me slowly. It really felt nice and was what I wanted.It hurt just a little going in, but, once in, I got used to it quickly. I tensed and you slowed down, knowing my pussy was stretching to accommodate your cock pushing inside me. you slowly pushed it in, sliding deeper just a little. ”“Nice guy. Lives alone. Needs help. That’s me. I’m going to see him.”“Remember the disinfection protocols.”“Oh, I will. Thanks for the reminder.”I walked into Buddy’s room. He was asleep, so I did a quick visual of his IV and his general condition, then put the bags down beside the visitor’s chair and made myself comfortable. I’d snagged a book off Buddy’s bookshelf. I thought it surprising that he had a bookshelf with actual BOOKS on it and I was even more surprised when I saw titles that I’d. I went through the mall stores picking up clothes to last a week, including something comfy to lounge around in at night.A way inThe weather’s been freaky in Seattle lately and I didn’t have a good coat, so picked up a warm topcoat. It would be essential to my entry into the Condo. I finally made it to the underground parking for the building, pulled into a row of other cars that were covered, and carefully pulled the tarp over the Mustang. For now, I was only taking the essentials. I figured. With a little makeup, eye shadow and lipstick I thought I was passable even with my short hair. I was so excited I could hardly stand the wait until I would see Bobby again. Just after noon I heard a knock on the door, looking out the window I saw Bobby's pickup. My heart was pounding as I answered the door. He came in and as he checked me out he asked "who's the fox" playing along with my little charade. "I'm Missy" I giggled. I felt so feminine as he took me into his arms and.