It certainly wasn't the first time. Not at all! Instead, it had become a routine, something to be enjoyed a couple of times a week over the past year.... It never got old. Each night there was something different, something especially erotic.It had started innocently enough. A year before, with it being a warm spring night, an open window had allowed the mournful sounds to carry. The darkness and the six feet of timber comprising the fence couldn't hold the moans, couldn't keep the appreciative. "So? Go talk to her," Kennedy urged. "Do the moving-on thing. A good long night of hot, sweaty, meaningless sex is just what you need right now. Rinse all that leftover 'Buffy' stuff out of your system so you can be all sparkly-clean and ready when the next chance for a real relationship comes along."It was funny--Satsu hadn't even thought about Buffy in, oh, at least an hour. But as soon as Kennedy mentioned her name, Satsu saw the similarities between her and the blonde woman over at the. When I got home a few days later Judy was home alone and she was waiting for me naked. She smiled at me and moved my hand down to her filled pussy and said , “please cum and clean.” I followed and asked where the k**s were and she said, “at your parents.” She pulled me into the bedroom and had me get naked and she laid on the bed and waved me over and said, “start cleaning sissy.” I started licking and she started playing with her nipples and grinding into the bed. As she was starting to moan,. . smiling again? Something happened on the TV and for a brief second, her face was lit up. Yep, she was smiling. And it was definitely devilish. "And my socks were just sitting there on the bathroom counter..." I froze. I tried to stammer out a response, but she started instead. "I was testing you, Samuel. I left my socks out on purpose." She sat back, grinning. I could see her face, clear as day now. She had a smug look of superiority. "I've done it before too, left my so and my.