Tiptoeing, lifting his left leg across the low wooden threshold, he silently crawls through the opening, still gripping the satchel in his other hand.... The sound of the fan whirring, now was mixing with the steady patter of the increasing raindrops fill the background as he slowly, stealthily steps beside the bed. Looking down in the darkness at her flat stomach raising, lowering, her breasts spreading with each breath, he can smell the bath oil mixing with the mugginess of the heavy. “In honour of Alex’s birthday, Abby and I would love to treat you and Alex to dinner out with us. Alex, your choice of any restaurant you like,” Dan smiled, unable to keep his eyes off Susan’s fabulous figure. “That’s if your husband wouldn’t mind or he’s more than welcome to join us,” he had to say, noticing her wedding band.“What husband? He’s in the Military and is away at CFB Borden on course for three weeks. He’s known as quite the skirt chaser and no doubt is fucking several while he’s. Steadying herself against the tiled wall she lets the orgasm wash over her as she calls his name and growls a few yeses. As she cums, he takes his hands and gently rakes the fingertips over her thighs. It heightens the sensations and causes her to buck wildly. He holds her thighs to steady her and as a few aftershocks roll through making her body twitch she lets out a hearty laugh and looks down at him with appreciative eyes.The quaking subsides and her rises to his feet. Dr****g her arms. She saw us kissing, she saw my hand up her mum’s skirt. She could see what was going on and was not happy. After all, I had lost my lesbian virginity to her. We were sitting on her bed in her bedroom. She looked close to tears. It’s not as if we were exclusive lovers, we just experimented. Now I was experimenting with her parents, well, mostly her mom. Kelly’s dark hair was matted and her eyes were wet from crying. I didn’t know I meant that much to her. It made me feel sorry for sleeping with.
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