Almost immediately there was a knock at the door, so I walked back and opened it. There she stood with an embarrassed look, a bottle of club soda, and... a towel.We both stood speechless before she quietly spoke, “I am so sorry. Let’s see if we can get this cleaned up.”I managed a slight grin and acknowledged, “it was my fault, I should have locked the door.” We both managed an embarrassed small laugh.At that point, I gained my composure enough to look directly at her. She was wearing a sports. Am I breathing harder now? I feel the sweat rolling down between my breasts. Then my body stiffens as he grips my ass in his hands …. my tongue roams over and around his balls. Then further down…I shift backward … raise my left knee and change my position so that now I am crawled up on my knees between his legs. He responds by opening his legs slightly, and then even further as my tongue licks deep into the crevice of his anus. I take his movement as an invitation, a sign of permission, and. Matt pulled into the driveway at 1 Falconer plaza and stopped at the guard booth. Sara and Kitten had both chosen not to get dressed when they got back in the car at the mall. He rolled down his side window to talk to the guard on duty.The guard spoke as the gate retracted. “Good evening Mr Falconer. Some things were dropped off for Miss Webber. They were put in the living room of the guest house.”“Thanks for the heads up.”When the gate was fully open Matt drove through.Matt walked into the. Due to this our sitation got a bit awkward as she couldn’t talk to me normally. I persuaded her to atleast talk normally and then after sometime our situation took a turn for better. We started talking on the phone for quiet a long time without a care of the world. Slowly it turned to late night talks. But still there was never a word of love from her side nor from my side because it would only make it more complex. Still we would talk about anything that comes to mind. Don’t know how but our.