Talk about hot. She was flushed in sexual release. So close to a frickin intense orgasm. It was a compelling sight. It was boner inciting. My hard on ...was poking straight out of my boxer slit. My cock so stiff the tray couldn’t hide it.I mean I was about to turn around and leave. I‘d try putting down the tray, I’d think of sport or something to get my boner down and wait and then knock. I suppose I’d hear her finish. God she was loudly groaning as her assured climax approached.Then a mother’s. He had finally become bored with that and avoided those situations From the time Sara moved in, for nearly three long months, Conrad had been totally celibate. Every woman he met fell short, so he devolved into solo sexuality, the vision of Mary Ann up on that barrel in his mind. Then Sara came home one night, she was a bit under the weather. Another of her frequent dates hadn’t panned out for some reason or another. Conrad noticed her looking at him with a smile, then somehow she was on top of. I’ve got four boxes with your shit in them the rest you carry to your car and get the hell away from us. I want you gone in 30 minutes, whatever is left I will throw in the trash do you understand me you prick. You 30 minutes starts now go! If I find any of our stuff missing your ass is grass. I stayed in the bed room not daring to come out as long as John was there. My heart was pounding wanting to be held by the one person I knew would keep me safe. Her words fresh in my mind “the girl that. ”He shifted and threw down the practice sword, “I will not be treated like this by a mere apprentice.”I stepped and struck the side of his head with the flat of the practice sword, “get up boy.”He was knocked to the side and I kicked his legs, “get on your feet coward.”He rolled and leaped up and opened his mouth. I stepped close again and slapped him with the flat of the sword once more, “you are not even skilled enough to face a foot soldier. You are a weak, sniveling piece of dung.”I flipped.