I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her neck. Never turning to see it was me she said I thought you had left. I said ...ha ha. She jumped and said I thought you were Danny. Oh did he kiss you that way I asked her? She said no not really like that. How then I asked. She said I'm busy. I reached around and unbuttoned her skirt , she didn't protest. Still bent over wrapping that gift she wiggled her hips causing the skirt to start sliding down her legs. I helped it. Her legs parted legs our lips met as my finger slide into her wet pussy. she moaned i moaned the 2nd then the 3rd finger finally the 4th slide in as she humped them holding my wrist. Shuttering and shaking on the verged of climax looking me in the eyes "you fucking faggot whore, I hate you, I hate you, YESSSSSSSSSSSS I LOVE YOU PRINCESS" she screamed as she erupted. Holding my wrist grinding as she flowed then going limp. sitting there panting, shaking, shivering as her climax subsided. She. She didn’t plan on doing anything sexual with John; she just wanted to spend some time with him, but she knows that given the opportunity, if she could go back, she wouldn’t change a thing. She gets off the bed, and stretches, feeling refreshed. She looks around but doesn’t see a watch or a clock anywhere. She sees a piece of paper on top of her neatly folded clothes on John’s nightstand, and reads it. She smiles, and puts the note down, wondering how long ago John had left, and more. And she rotated perpendicular to me showing her back to me. We continued watching TV and when doing moving her fingers on my thighs some times as just like adjusting herself. But she almost reaching area just below my balls at times. With this my dick is fully erected now and formed a big tent in my pant and it’s just brushing her head.But she is not bothering with this and I thought she is teasing me. This is too erotic to resist but I am enjoying this intimacy between us. Then I kept my palm.