'But…?'

'But be quiet and let me finish,' he said. 'I have to tell you this. Yesterday, when we first met, I was friendly because I thought I could use you. And the more we talked, the more certain I was. You were situated perfectly, living right here in this building. And then when you invited me to dinner… well, that was when I intended to offer you the proposition…'

'What proposition…?'

'I'm not finished yet. Just listen to me for a moment,' be insisted. 'Then, yesterday, after I got back to my apartment, I couldn't get you out of my mind. Your voice haunted me. I tried to picture what you looked like… even wondered if you were a classy hooker, but that didn't fit with you living in Westland… and, pretty soon, I didn't know what to think… except that I didn't want to take a chance on getting you involved. I could hardly sleep last night thinking about you, and today… well dammit, my brain just kept going around in circles! Then, tonight… and now this… making love, lying here as we are… I know now… I'm in love with you, baby… honest!'

He moved up and kissed her then, their arms clinging tightly around each other's naked body, the depth of their feeling flowing from one into the other with warm, passionate vibrance. But, when he raised his head, Carol said, 'What was that proposition, darling?'

'It doesn't matter now…'

'Yes, it does matter! If it's so dangerous, then you shouldn't be involved! Besides, you said I was perfectly situated, living right here in this building. Please, Mark, I'm going to be frightened if you don't tell me,' Carol pressed. 'What were you expecting me to do?'

'Well… actually, very little,' he replied, wondering how brilliant he was being in telling her. 'I… I just wanted you to keep an eye on the next apartment… you know, the manager's, and record the number of people who come there each day, something of what they look like, and if the same ones kept coming back. The department would've paid you…'

'You mean the Whites' apartment?' Carol asked, wanting to be sure.

'Yes… but it doesn't matter now. I don't want you to get involved. It might be dangerous…'

'Then it's dangerous for you too!' she repeated, a cold little chill shivering over her naked body as she visualized Ed White in her mind. Then, several things clicked in her brain. It did seem that Peggy's buzzer rang a great many times every day… and she had left this morning in such a fear-filled hurry, warning her to leave there…! 'Mark, this morning, Ed White's wife left him. She was haggard and frightened… came over to say good-bye to me, and…'

In detail, Carol related the story, but was careful not to hint at anything that might give away her forbidden episode the night before. Certainly, that skeleton was better forgotten and swept into the closet! He listened to her every word in silence, then said, 'Peggy was right, Carol. It's best that you leave here as soon as possible…'

'No! I won't unless you give up whatever it is, too!' she insisted with a firmness that made him realize she was no clinging vine… and maybe he liked that.

'I can't baby; it's my job…'

'And mine from now on is to look after you! I'm going to stay right here and help you! After all, what's so dangerous in peeking out my door whenever I hear their buzzer ring? No, Mark, I'm not leaving here until you go with me! I'm going to help you!'

Mark couldn't do anything but smile down at her, she was so damned emphatic about it… and maybe she was right. It would only be as risky as she made it, and she had a damned good mind… nothing stupid in that beautiful head. But just to think that she wanted help was enough. Christ, what a luscious creature! No girl had ever come close to turning him on the way she did — not even Nancy — and this was only the beginning! He kissed her and began to stroke his hand down over the curved nakedness of her round, full breasts, exploring again, but more discerningly this time. 'I won't say no, honey… but let's talk later, when I don't have all this soft loveliness to distract me… and this time, it's your turn, little girl.'

'Oh lover! Mark lover…' Carol moaned as she felt his long thick penis stirring against her thigh once more. She slipped her arms up around his neck while he eased his tongue between the waiting moistness of her lips and she began to suck gently on it, nibbling with tiny sharp nips and feeling with her fingers the muscular shudder that moved up his naked back.

Mark felt her squirming to work one leg between his, then felt the pressure of her smooth, warm thigh against his swelling cock, banging it quickly to a renewed, hurting hardness. He grunted, feeling the seminal wetness from its tiny end-slit smearing against her leg.

'Mark… Mark… You've made me so happy! I–I want to know every wonderful inch of you!' she whispered, her fingers toying at the back of his neck, her warm breath beginning to increase in tempo against his face. She let him move back in between her yawning legs once more, loving him cradled that way on top of her. She kissed him, darting her hot tongue wetly up into his mouth, and then in and out in a lewd little semblance of what she really wanted. His big hands trailed down her sides following the symmetrical contours of her waist and hips and finally beneath her to the smooth fleshy ovals of her buttocks, cupping the rounded mounds in his palms and splayed fingers. She clung excitedly to him, then stroked her own hands down over his lean, hard flesh, searching eagerly into the private hollows of his body. Her head swam with the thrilling delight of their finding each other… of that very moment… of her fulfillment to come! Oh, how she needed him… how she was always going to need him… how she would love him forever and ever and ever…!

She squirmed again beneath him, whispering for him to move his legs on the outside of hers once more and he did, his long thick hardness pressing hotly against the supple flesh at the juncture of her thighs, its blunt bulbous head splitting the narrow hair-fringed slit between her cunt-lips to gently nudge at her tiny clitoris. She undulated her hips to increase the wild erotic stimulation and then lifted them while she moved her arms around beneath her buttocks and, with the fingers of both hands, spread her flushed wet vaginal lips open wider to him, offering a greater tensing contact for his cock with her love-sensitized cunt-flesh. Then she dropped back onto the bed, his throbbing hot length caught tightly up between her hotly pressuring thighs.

Mark's brain began to swirl again with the sensuous pleasures of her voluptuously inviting body. Christ! He'd forgotten it could be like this, that a man could completely lose all sense of perspective once he lay caught between a lovely girl's legs, and she was surely the most enticing female he'd ever known! He trailed his hands over the soft curves of her naked body again and again, unable to get enough of her, while she began a slow rhythmic undulation with her hips and buttocks. He could feel the long, smooth muscles and tendons beneath her satiny flesh ripple lightly, and thought again with lustful anticipation about how her thighs had felt pressing firmly around his hips only moments ago when his pulsating cock had been buried deep up between them.

She mewled like a kitten beneath him, mashing her lips up against his, writhing her smooth, flat belly tight to his own, her long nails sensuously taunting the flesh of his back as he drew her hot, cum-drenched loins more snugly up to his. He tasted the delicious sweetness of her passion-heated mouth while he moved up and down slowly, the full length of his desire-hardened cock insinuating itself along her wide-split cuntal flesh and massaging it to greater and lewder wetness with every passing second. Again, he caught her lush ass-cheeks in the palms of his hands, feeling them grow taut and then relax as she began a more frantic rotation up against his crazily throbbing loins, until abruptly those long, shapely legs showed their strength, pulling out from beneath him on either side, flailing into the air and finally encircling him to press crab-like against the backs of his thighs in an effort to lock him tighter into her body.

'Oooohhhhh… now, lover… now! Fuck me, darling! Fuck me before I go mad!' she groaned against his lips, her labored breath hot on his face, her hand worming down between their obscenely aroused bodies to grasp his aching cock and guide it properly into the tight little mouth of her quivering vagina.

Mark grunted as he felt her fingers close around his blood-swollen hardness, unable to hold himself back any longer. With a decisive movement of his raised hips, he drove forward with a resounding fleshy smack deep up into the sizzling heat of her greedily absorbing cunt.

'Ooooohhh!' he heard her whimper with pleasure beneath him, while the amazing tightness of her vagina sheathed his bursting cock with a feverish hold that raised another guttural grunt of delight from deep in his throat.

He thrust hard, sending his lust-starved cock farther up into her burning cunt with hellish force, driving and pounding, the flow of her cuntal secretions coating his shaft with a slippery frictional wetness that drove him wildly on. He felt the bloated, spongy knob of his cock pummeling up against the cushiony tip of her cervix deep inside, while his re-inflated balls swatted hard up between the undulating cheeks of her buttocks.

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