A little disappointed I didn't ask Erika to show him the door.After I ate, I walked into the kitchen and saw Erika doing the dishes. I asked her what ...time she leaves for school and she said eight. It was seven-thirty. I tell her to get ready for school and walk out the kitchen.*At around six o'clock Erika comes home, goes to her spot, strips, and comes looking for me.Rule five was to come find me the moment she came home and suck me off.I was in the computer room, on the phone when Erika came. He looked sexy, even in work clothes. His eyes looked me up and down, but only from just above the knees to below the neck. I really realized that he was at the very least half my age. He was maybe 22 or 23 at the most. And seeing his brown eyes travel up and down my body, not quite to the floor and again not quite to the face, made me very aware that he was indeed checking me out.I had an instant where I though, he is looking at my tits, and almost instantly I could feel my nipples perking up. When I turned back from the door, she was tugging her skirt down. Her face was bright red. I wasn't sure if she was more embarrassed to have been caught in the act, or that it was me who caught her. Three weeks ago, we had hooked up after an office happy hour. The next day, I wasn't sure if I should call, since we had both been drunk. By the time I saw her in the office on Monday, it was super awkward. She didn't say anything, and in the end I took it as a signal that nothing was going to. Megan winced from the chill that the view caused in her still-sensitive nether regions and held a hand out toward the refrigerator by the bed. She mimed holding a cup and said, “Please.” “Oh, okay,” he responded with a little disappointment in his voice. He climbed down off the bed and retrieved a bottle of water from the mini-fridge for her. Megan groaned as she sat up to accept the bottle, feeling beads of sweat running down her body as the change in posture freed them to the grip of gravity..