I smiled at him with his cock in my mouth. I pulled-off and pushed Sweetpea gently, laying him on the edge of Hamam. I sat on his chest and leaned on ...his cock in 69 position. I cleared my throat, puckered my lips into an 'O' and dove on his man-steel, ramming it up my little throat. He lurched his back, shoving his hip into my face."Peaches! Baby what are you up to?" he asked.I looked back and said "Now I am punishing you for breaking my heart."His face hardened. Jesus! Did I upset him by. On my way back from the shop I noticed Mrs Sutcliffe had her door open, she was washing up in the kitchen, she was wearing a green ankle length skirt and a blue blouse, her long straggly blondish hair bobbled on her shoulders. I went home but couldn’t stop thinking about what she’d said previously. I walked back towards her house and saw her in the kitchen.I watched her from around ten feet and saw her walk into the dining room, I moved quickly and when I turned into her room saw her folding. I guess you could say she was on the prowl.I wasn't having the greatest time. She was already tipsy and I knew that she was just wanting to find somebody to fuck for the night. She wasn't really interested in hanging out with me. She was basically looking for somebody to buy her drinks and take her home. Usually, when I went out with her, she'd meet the guys and they would have a friend for me. We always did what she wanted to do. She'd make me have sex with guys I didn't really want to. Thinking about days gone by.They remained in silence. The ambient noise relaxing them. He was back where he felt at ease. Nature of his home world did something to ease his every climbing worries. Earth was finally beneath his feet. Lucian felt strange, nothing how homecoming should’ve been once he returned. After few days of hundred different emotions, he now felt nothing. Not in a bad way. Just something about smelling the earth air.“Today is the day.” Ericha spoke.“Yes my love.” Ericha.