Chapter 1

“Bye, Mom and Dad, see you later on tonight,” Jenny said, slipping on her spring jacket. She admired herself in the long mirror. She always looked sensual in her low-cut top and mini skirt.

“Are you sure you don’t want one of us to drive you over to Megan’s home?” Lisa asked.

“It’s okay, Mom. I should try using the bus.”

“Okay. Be good now; I’m sure Megan and the Williamses will keep you occupied.”

“We’re going to watch some movies, talk about boys, and order pizza for supper.”

“Who will give the delivery boy his tip of five dollars and a blow job, Megan, Mrs. Williams, or you?” Lisa teased.

“Oh, Mom, you’ve always got sex on your dirty mind.”

“And you don’t? Speaking of sex, Dan, I need you for a few minutes,” she said loudly.

She gave her mom a hug and kiss and left.

Jenny had planned her journey, checking on the bus number and routes. It would take her two buses to reach Maria’s apartment.

She sat on a side-facing seat on the bus with her coat open. The men and teen boys in sight eyed her features and slender body.

When she took out her cell phone, she relaxed her pose, allowing the man sitting across from her to see her light blue thong.

“Please do me a favour. If anyone from my family contacts you, please say I’m with you.”

“Okay. Secret rendezvous?”

“Yes.”

“I miss the taste of your pussy.”

“I miss the taste of you too. We’ll get together soon.”

Jenny further teased the man with a view of her thong by scratching an imaginary itch close to her pussy.

She watched the road ahead and pulled the exit cord at the stop she figured was the closest to Maria’s apartment. She stepped from the bus and waved to the man who was looking up her skirt. She walked past one apartment building, finding Lake Shore Apartments in large letters above the main entrance.

Jenny entered the lobby, going to the list of occupants and a button beside their names. She hesitated a moment. Her parents or someone in the house always knew where she was going. It was the unwritten rule for staying safe. She wasn’t lacking for love of any kind from the family, but the erotic, chance meeting at Dell’s boutique made her want to be with Maria.

Jenny’s pulse quickened as she pressed the button.

A moment later, Maria’s voice was heard.

“Hi, Maria, It’s Jenny.”

“Right on time! I’ll buzz you in. Take the elevator and get off at the fourth floor. Apartment number 469.”

There was a buzz at the glass door, followed by a clicking sound as she opened it. She rode the elevator, taking the quick ride to the fourth floor. She exited the elevator and looking at the door numbers, she found number 469.

She hesitated another moment. She knew of the stranger’s danger motto. Meeting Maria for only a few minutes, she was indeed a stranger to her. She threw caution to the wind, pressing the doorbell.