At Sarah's Place

Arriving at the address Mark discovered that it was fairly nice apartment building. The main door to the building was unlocked but the secondary door that lead to the apartments themselves was locked. Mark was disappointed to discover that locked doors worked the same while time was stopped as they did when it was going. Starting time and standing around in the small lobby Mark looked at the list of names for people in the building and found out that Sarah was in apartment 22 on the second floor. After a few minutes someone finally came through the secondary door and stopping time, Mark walked into the rest of the building.

Walking up the stairs and finding her apartment he tried the doorknob was disappointed to find that it was locked too. It then struck Mark that it was 11 in the morning and she might not even be home. Deciding to give it one last try he unstopped time and knocked on the door. Standing against the wall Mark waited. 10 seconds passed and he was about to call it quits when he heard the deadbolt slide open. Excitedly, Mark stopped time and now with the unlocked door, entered her apartment.

Seeing Sarah at the door, he had to smile at her attire. She was wearing a pair of loose cotton, sweatpants that looked to be nearly falling off her hips and a dark red, frilly bra. Her dark black hair was messy and Mark had to guess that she had just woken up. Stowing himself in the side closet and cracking the door a little to watch, Mark started time. Sarah barely opened the door and just stuck her head out. Looking around a little but not seeing anyone, Mark heard her mutter, "Damn kids...". Closing the door and re-locking it Sarah walked into the kitchen and resumed eating her breakfast. Mark had been waiting for the perfect moment to stop time when he saw it. She had been drinking a tall glass of orange juice and was reaching out to grab it when he stopped time. Exiting his hiding place he walked over to the raven-haired beauty and stripped off his clothes. Pulling her out of her chair, Mark picked her up and set her on the table. Pulling her sweatpants off he was happy to find she wasn't wearing any panties. Mark spread her legs wide and lazily traced a finger around her pussy. Taking out the shaving cream and razor Mark got to work. Soon her cooch was completely bald and Mark celebrated by giving her clit a few licks.

Mark was pretty much done with what he had come here to do but he still wanted to give her a few little presents before he left. Taking off her bra and positioning Sarah so she was kneeling on the floor, Mark began jerking off his cock. Soon he felt the tightness churning in his balls and a few seconds later he shuddered as he shot a few hefty size loads of of cum on her tits. After recovering he spread his cum around on her tits so it produced a thin, sticky film. Mark took a few pictures of her on his phone before putting her bra back on. He still had one last parting gift he wanted to give her but in order to do that he would need time to make more cum. Thinking about how to pass the time he ending up deciding he would sleep it off. Picking up his new black-haired friend, he found her bedroom. Pulling back the sheets he laid Sarah down on her side and crawled in bed with her. He laid in bed pushing himself up against her back and reached around her body before stuffing his hand down her sweatpants and shoving two fingers up pussy and leaving them there. Resting his head on a pillow Mark quickly drifted off to sleep.

Hours relative to Mark had passed when he finally woke up. Feeling he had a least enough cum saved up for what he wanted to do he pulled the still frozen Sarah out of bed and back into the kitchen. Positioning her the way he found her with her hand reaching out for the glass of orange juice, Mark began jerking off. When he felt himself ready to blow he stuck his cock jizzed straight into the orange juice. Satisfied with his work, Mark set up his camera in a potted plant and pointed it towards Sarah and pressed record. Upon entering the side closet again to hide Mark noticed a pair bolt cutters. Smiling to himself, he guessed that this must have been what she had used to cut off the padlock. Leaving the door cracked Mark started time and watched as she flinched in response to his out of time touching but nevertheless continued to reach for the glass. Bringing the glass to her lips he looked on as she downed the orange juice. Suddenly coughing and seeing the confused look on Sarah's face at the taste of the beverage, Mark had to stop time just so he could laugh out loud. After calming down, he decided that he was done and after grabbing his camera Mark unlocked the door and headed home.