Home Visitor

Kala looks at her home - it is dark and seems absent, but there is a car parked in the driveway.  Kala knows it is Pauls car and she shivers.  Then she forces herself inside of the house.

Paul meets her in the foyer, and he grabs her face and kisses her.  Inside of her mind angels sings and she wonders about love and passion.  She is still a virgin and Pauls' tongue in her mouth makes her feels so slutty she wishes she were open.  She feels like a slut -  her hair hangs in the right way to be a turn on, and with a blush she turns away.

"You really shouldn't..."  she mutters.

Paul shrugs.  He then holds her - it is more then hello, it is adore.  His heart his warm and it fills his chest -  Kala holds him also, and then she steps away.

"I must shower;"  she mutters before she wanders up the hall.


In the bathroom Kala undresses and she slips into the shower.  She feels cold, and the water makes her feel so warm she grows more relaxed.  However a shadow alarms her, and with her heart pounding she opens the curtain -  there is Paul.  He grabs her face and kisses her, and she kisses him back before separating.

"I am still a virgin;"  she utters.

Paul shrugs.

"I wasn't sure;"  he tells her as he eyes her.

Kala nods, and then she steps away to be able to relax in the warm shower.  Paul watches, and then he undresses and slips inside.  Inside the shower, under the water, he caresses Kala's breasts.  She knows it is a tease and she allows it -  but her heartbeat thuds as his loins near hers.  She wishes she were not a virgin and she begins to fret.  Paul notices her stiff shoulders and he rubs his lips over them.

"I should shower alone;"  tells Kala as she worries that his erection will bloom. 

Paul nods.

"I understand;"  he mutters.

Kala sighs, however her sigh turns into a yelp as his erection blooms and threatens her sex hole. 

Paul feels the heat of her swat and he shrugs before he pushes the head in -  it is a quick and easy fit, but Kala grows stiff.

"I'm not ready;"  she tells.

Paul nods before he pushes his hips forward -  his loins slip inside with ease, and Kala pants as she feels like a used slut.

"Get out!"  she screams.

Paul nods and then he grabs her hips to steady her before he easily pushes himself inside.  Kala trembles -  she wants to scream, but Paul does his actions like a robot and she is raped like a lover ready to make love. 

Kala closes her eyes and then she opens them -  her loins are wet and open and blood trickles down them.  Paul laughs and leave and Kala sinks to the tiles.


Outside in the corridor Paul twirls his keys.

'Time to go;"  he mutters.  "Will you be okay?"  he asks.

"Fine;"  les Kala as she shivers.

Paul nods and leaves, and she leaves to her room to hide herself.