He had told his Mom and Dad he was going to be out late for a party, so he wouldn't be there when they got home from their movie. He had seen Sarah a ...couple of times during the last couple of days, and got hard every time. But her husband hadn't left until this afternoon, and he only had the little overnight bag. When he had talked to her on the phone after he left, she had sounded breathless and excited. She got wild when she was like that, and he could hardly sit still through dinner.Since he. “Always flirting, I couldn’t even take him seriously, who does that?” She shook her head a little, grinning at the memory.I was beyond curious but didn’t want to make it obvious. “Oh yeah? Was it just to you, or...?”She gave a low sigh, “No. It was just me, I was soooo annoyed. The girls kept poking fun, they would refer to him as ‘my boyfriend’. Ugh!”The wind picked up as she looked back over at me, brushing her hair out of her face. “Always a flirt, always trying to flatter me. He just. ." That's good," she giggled. "You got ME!" Yeah," I laughed, happy to hear the edge of a giggle in her voice. "And in bit, I'm gonna have a hungry YOU. Let's go find something to eat." Are you too tired of grilled cheese sandwiches?" she asked."No. But we had 'em yesterday." I LOVE your grilled cheese sandwiches."Prior to finding Cindy in my life, I ate quite simply when left to my own devices. Eating the same thing a couple of days in a row wasn't a shock to my sensibilities. I'd had more. As good as it had felt, I may need it again if he should decided to punish me again by leaving me hang on the brink of an orgasm. I put my bra and panties on and went to my desk to read the note he'd given me. It said, your playing the game very well, I'll be able to give you a good score for today. Tomorrow I hope you do as well.Ch .03 Up Another levelThe next morning was more feeling my breast and finger fucking me. I thought he may be running out of games to play until I read the paper..