When my upstairs neighbor turned off his lights, I sighed and finished my eggnog and went to bed.At first, I wasn't sure what had woken me; sort of a ...rattling sound coming from the living room window. I turned over, and thought, "Oh it's just Amber playing with the sash." Then I froze. Amber doesn't live here anymore. I quietly got out of bed and grabbed the softball bat from the closet. I tip toed as stealthily as I could to the bedroom door. And stubbed my toe on the dresser. Oomph! I stuffed. She pushed me “okay, this is enough now babe, hubby waiting in home. He will come in in hour or so”, she smirked and left me with a tent in my shorts. I still hold her from behind when she was at the door, and started to fuck her over the saree. Trying to make her horny for me, but she didn’t and ran to her home. I fresh up and had the delicious breakfast still I found its nothing compared to her soft glamorous body. I was just staring at the clock. And every minute made me more tensed, and I. Wes didn't hesitate, but reached up to pull Nadia down, taking her nipple and as much of her breast as he could into his mouth. Nadia moaned, then broke off, looking down between the two of them."Ready for a second round already?" Nadia grinned at Wes's growing erection. "Well, I think you'll find this much more enjoyable than my hands."Nadia ran her fingers up and down Wes's shaft, still sticky from her ministrations earlier. With a sultry smile, she lifted herself up, then slowly lowered. She accepted. He offered her dinner at a restaurant or a meal that he cooked at his home. She surprised herself by accepting the home cooked meal. Preparing the meal was an enjoyable activity for him, selecting what to serve, setting the various dishes to cook at the right time so all was done to perfection at the same time. He checked the clock, time for a quick shower with time enough to get dressed before she arrived. The dog started to do her ‘I have to go out’ ritual just as he stepped.