I slipped my arms around her and kissed her softly. “Welcome home, Darling,” I whispered in her ear before nibbling it delicately. Her breath caug...ht in her throat and she shivered deliciously.We sat like that for a long time, quietly making out in front of the fireplace, feeling the heat of the flames as we slowly explored each other. My shirt disappeared and her blouse came undone somehow, the two of us too distracted to remember who had done what. I’d been kissing her ear and neck, nipping at. Susan’s eyes were wide, surprised.“Stop right fucking there. I told you, this is business. Either give me the fucking address or don’t, but don’t go there. Look, I wanted this to be nice, to be friendly, but you fucking owe me. Give me what I want and I will walk out. We never have to see or talk to each other again. If you don’t, those nice love letters you used to leave in my locker get sent to the Washington Post. Are we clear?” Carol’s angry tone left no room for misunderstanding, even if. I was ready to cum at any second. My pussy was boiling with desire. I needed a dick and I needed it now.I pulled his head up and French kissed him with our tongues wrestling each other for supremacy. I reached down and found his cock. It felt like it was on fire. I splayed my legs and guided his fiery rod to my entrance. He rose up on his elbows and looked at me for an instant. He placed a finger to my lips and I immediately began sucking it. He gasped once, and then with one motion slid his. I looked around. I felt as if I hadn't slept at all. Had I dreamed all of it? What the hell was going on?!Chapter 2There was something torturing my mind about the dream I had the night before. I wasn't sure that it was a dream at all, but it had to be! Moving into this creepy house has just messed with my mind, and that's all the rational I needed to push it into the back of my mind.The second day in the house started out just as I expected. We got up, moved around a lot preparing to move.