INTER fuckin LUDE

*Felt like this was needed*

He wheeled her into the room with everyone else to sit. She had said much in awhile, only when her mother called would she speak.

"Ms. Trotter do you want to be by the window again today?" Peter asked but again received no response. He wheeled her over and locked her wheelchair into place.

"Trotter you gone say something today?" Mr. Dolton asked. He was a old white man that suffered from paranoia. She mad no attempt to look his way, just stared out at the greenery on the other side of the window. Fifteen minutes passed and Ms. Trotter was awaiting the arrival of  Blake.

Blake was this cute white boy that worked at the facility. He took her every other day at 12:15 to take her medication.

"Ms. Trotter are you ready for your medication?"

Blake new he wasn't going to get a response but like talking to her anyway. He wheeled her down the hall into a secluded room. When he first did this she didn't think anything of it now she looked forward to this time. He helped her to the bed and laid her down. Blake went back and made sure the door was locked then turned around and walked back to the bed.

Kicking off his shoes he climbed onto the foot of the bed and unbuckled his pants. This had been going on since she had entered this place. He found Ms. Trotter irresistible for some reason, and usually she would be okay with it and just dream about her boyfriend back home but today she had other plans. He pulled her cotton panties down and threw them in the chair before pushing his pants and underwear down to his knees. Blake stroked himself staring at her womanhood until he was fully erect. Another reason Ms. Trotter didn't mind this was because for a white boy he was working with a lot below his waist.

He spread her legs wide and slipped his member passed her center folds into her warmness.  He closed his eyes getting lost in the feeling between her legs. She laid there watching the faces he was making wondering what her next move should be. She tried relaxing and thinking about her boyfriend and how she would him to the point of orgasm.

"I wanna be on top." Ms. Trotter said. Blakes eyes popped open at the sound of her voice. He was in shock that she had spoken let alone wanted to participate in the act.

"You wanna do what?"

"I want to be on top. Why should you be the only one having fun?"

"If that's what you want." They switched positions and Ms. Trotter rode him like a champ. "Fuck, this feels good." he closed his eyes again.

"Glad you like." She leaned back towards his feet and worked him until he came and she faked hers.

"Wow, that was way better than the other times you just laid there. What made you change up today, i would think you would have tried telling somebody by now." Blake got up and pulled his pants up.

"They wouldn't believe me anyway." she put on her panties and sat back in the wheelchair. "This will just be our little secret. I like what your working with down there." She smirked, stroking his ego.

Blake wheeled her back to her room so she could wash herself and gave her her medication. Not until hours later would he realize that his access card was missing but then it would be to late Melanie Trotter would be long gone from the Sunny Rise Psych facility.

*And I'm out this bitch. And NO this is not what I was talking about at the end of the last chapter. *runs away wildly like a Loony Toon character*