Seeing the familiar buildings I began to have flashbacks to dating my late wife. I drove past the deli where we met, the restaurant where I proposed, ...and finally reached the skyscraper where my in-laws owned the penthouse. I pulled up to the curb, amazed it was empty, and waved to Hank, the long-time doorman. He recognized me immediately.“Commander, I am so sorry about Mrs. Gemoules. She was a great lady.” I put my hand on his shoulder and nodded my thanks. “Rachel is in the penthouse.” as he. While she is making her fingering her pussy with both hands she moans " c'mon baby do it! Do what I Love for you to do! Mmmmm! Fuck my face baby! FUCK IT! FUCK ALL OVER IT! CUM ALL OVER IT! And I'd start rubbing! I'd smash my hard dick flat against my stomach and flat against one of her cheeks and fuck it up and down one cheek then the other. I fucked my dick up and down, I fucked it on her chin,on her nose,on her lips. At times she could open her eyes, she would look up at me and watch me. What if Pete and Amber decide to attack me? I don't want to be dressed like this. I rush back to my bedroom. I select a white button down blouse and a jean skirt. It's about an inch above my knees. I find a pair of brown pantyhose. I take my jeans and socks off and pick up the pantyhose. I slide them up my legs. I suddenly start to think about Amber sucking on my toes when I touch my foot to adjust the seam. I pull the blouse on and button it up. I pull the skirt up and zip it and put a belt. She pointed out that I hadn't cum the second time as she had so did I want to, of course I did but this time we made love slowly and gently with her in the missionary position. After I finished we lay there chatting till the very early hours. She told me that she had enjoyed herself so much but we couldnt do this again as Russ would be devastated if he found out and I agreed as there was no way I wanted to hurt him.The morning was a bit awkward, Russ did surface with that horrible hangover and.