I left a lovely mess of linen, but no pants. ‘Shit!’ I cursed. ‘Some dirty bastard has my pants!’ Chris shrugged his shoulders. ‘Sorry buddy... We’ll keep an eye out for you.’ I nodded and left the room without waiting for Chris. I hope the bitch who stole my pants loses his thieving hand in a nasty way. I was into my second week at The Good Shepherd, one of the four main homeless shelters in Ottawa, with three of them situated within a 1 km radius of each other in the downtown area, off Rideau. She had that glow. I was not done with her.I grabbed her hand and virtually dragged her into the house. When we got to the bedroom I pressed her up against the wall and kissed her as passionately as I could. Our tongues locked into a carnal dance. My hands roamed her body. I wanted to touch her. All of her. I wanted to feel her. I wanted to know every curve. My hands found her breasts and I teased and pinched her nipples. They were hard and sensitive. Sarah responded with moans to my touch. I. More

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