At 5 sharp, as usual, the phone rang. I answered, my eyes glued to the screen of my laptop as I concentrated on the riveting action of yet another ext...raterrestrial being obliterated into a bloody pulp by my cleverness. ‘Hello?’ ‘Hey, sweetie. How are you?’ ‘Not bad, and yourself?’ I said automatically. ‘Good, thanks. It was a busy day, but really good, you know?’ I must have made some sort of sound of acknowledgement because you continued. ‘I mean, I managed to do everything that I hoped to.. She marched towards the hatch to go downstairs before I grabbed her arm.“Don’t she isn’t worth either mine or your time” I pleaded.“Fine.” Lucy was clearly annoyed. She came back onto the bed and sat down beside me. “I just wanted to be with you tonight” she said in a disheartened voice“Well, we’re together now and we still have the rest of the night” and with that I lifted her chin and passionately kissed her. Lucy responded with pushing me onto my back and climbing on top of me and we resumed. The thin cotton shirt clung like a second skin, leaving very little to the imagination. ‘Who am I to argue with a beautiful woman.’ He looked at her face and caught her peeking at his chest. ‘I got the better part of that show-me-yours exchange.’ Sharon dripped a trail over to the pool gate. ‘I’d better go home and put some calamine lotion on these stings before they really start itching.’ Inspired by this extraordinary turn of events, Sam thought of a better idea. ‘No, don’t go yet. I’d like. If you ever see it anywhere else then do not enter. Go to a pay phone and call me," she instructed. I nodded my understanding and she embraced me and we began to kiss deeply. I untied her robe and began to rub her beautiful tits through her skimpy bra. "Have you ever done it in the kitchen?" she asked. "No." "Neither have I, and I think it's long overdue," she informed me. She slid out of her panties and then lay back on the kitchen table. I approached and planted myself between her legs.She.