His erect cock near her face as he pushed the first small golden trickle from his bulging dick.Increasing the pressure it would become a forceful stre...am rushing from his erection, splashing across her bare breasts and face. I read further, working the vibe between my wife's legs gently. Renard reached down and would guide Ambers' face into that golden stream."Please" she begged me, "Don't read anymore". "It's a little late for that" I softly say into her ear, as my eyes fall onto her written,. J’s arrival. Mom had chided me the day before about rudely leaving Mrs. J downstairs on her own until she came in the house. She looked at me oddly when I became flustered trying to defend myself and scrutinized me even closer when I blushed profusely. I escaped to my room with Mom watching me all the way up the stairs.I had decided to wear the same sweatpants. In my mind, Mrs. J and I would immediately continue from where we left off. As soon as she came in the door, she would lean back for me. "Well that’s me, bye," she heard him say as the elevator pinged and he stepped out onto the floor. "Bye," she said to his retreating back quietly. She rode the few floors to her apartment and started taking her clothes off as soon as she locked the door behind her. It was so fucking hot that she couldn’t wait to get into the shower. As she stepped under the cool stream of water her mind wandered back to her hot neighbor. She had moved into the apartment a couple months ago and she didn’t really. ’ She looked up at him, looked into his eyes, and he thought she was going to try and kiss him. ‘Miss Wassermann, you know, under any other circumstances…’ ‘So? When you get off work, could you come over?’ ‘You know how many rules I’d be breaking if…’ ‘I’m not gonna tell anyone.’ ‘Tell you what. I’ve missed my lunch break, so how about I come over around nine or so, and I’ll take you to breakfast.’ ‘Sure, that’d be nice.’ She wiped her tears away on her robe. ‘I mean, I didn’t mean…anyway, I’m.