My cock rose like flagpole in my pants. I pushed harder on the gas pedal.Getting into the driveway/parking lot thing, we went inside and went up the s...piral stairs, into our apartment. Martin was nowhere to be found. Probably taking a shit. I still don't know.Opening my door and pulling off my shirt, I turned to see Samantha in just her bra and thong. She's a quick girl.Pulling off my pants I was left in my boxers. I went to her and kissed her, pulling her back and onto the bed. I wrapped my. I didn’t need any trouble with Minna now - or any kind of disturbance.“I’m sorry Minna, that didn’t turn out quite like I meant. I’m totally out of practice here.”“I didn’t mind, Mr. Aho.”“It’s Mikael, I think we have already agreed about that.”Minna didn’t smile. Now when I thought about it she didn’t smile that often; most often she smiled while playing with Oona and a few times I had seen a smile on her face when she didn’t notice that I could see her in a mirror or a window reflection.. She looked so sexy, wearing only her shoes and thong and earrings. I leaned over and kissed her, holding her head in my hands, then moved down and spread her legs. Moving in between them, I lowered my head to her crotch and nuzzled my face into her fabric-covered pussy. She realized what I was about to do as I hooked my finger under the front of her thong and pulled it to one side.“Oh God, Rob, don’t do that. I haven’t washed down there since this morning. I’ll be all sweaty, and gross, and. " Lyin' bitch. I was pretty sure she already knew everything she wanted to know about Sandi, including that we weren't married."Ah, she's out of town on a real estate deal" I replied, simply " I should explain, though, we aren't actually married. I just consider us as husband and wife for social purposes." I took a little sip of the 150 buck a bottle burgundy. "No reason at our age of following the strict social convention, after all. No real economic benefit." I so agree. the youngsters have.