“Don’t go” she said hastily. “Ok I won’t” I said as I laid back down beside her. She groggily opened her eyes that were a bit red, her mes...sy hair strewn about,my heart fluttered as I looked at her, soon memories of the morning incident entered my mind. I felt my face turn beat red. “You!” She said as if reading my mind. A blush forming on her face as she recalled the incident. “Uhh you pervert!” She cried. I took it in stride and laughed creepily “how did you know!” I exclaimed and reached for. But it would probably never be.Bert squeezed my breasts and gently pushed his dick into my opening, filling me with warmth. Almost involuntarily my legs spread even farther, as he began thrusting himself inside me. He used slow and steady strokes at first then gaining in both force and tempo until he was just slamming me. I watched his face intently this time, to see if what I'd seen 2 weeks ago was real or not. As he continued stroking my pussy I noticed that he had closed his eyes, and was. Moe followed Kitty and the suit back to a dump Over the Rhine, a greasier side of town, where in the light of day, Kitty Winslow would stand out like a cherry in a bowl of lemons. Moe parked at the corner and waited while the pair hustled from the car and through the worn door of a small cottage. The lights in the house flipped on as Moe got out of his car and circled around back. The windows were open. The shades were up. It was easy. Too easy. Warning bells should have been ringing in Moe’s. She let her weight fall back on to the bed, and propped herself on her elbows, looking up at him expectantly. Jake blew her a kiss, and spun on his heels before disappearing into the bathroom. She swore to herself when she heard him step in to the shower, and kicked off her clothes angrily. She was still steaming when he fell into bed beside her and immediately rolled on to his side to sleep. The buttons on her Kindle clicked loudly, and she hoped it would keep him awake, but soon his snoring.