He saw a note pinned to the pillow."Good morning sweetheart,I wanted to tell you how much I enjoyed last night. You are a wonderful and caring lover. ...ou were sleeping so nice that I didn't want to wake you. Give me a call when you get up sleepyhead!Love J"Jim fell back on the pillow with a smile on his face. She certainly had it wrong about who was the caring lover he thought. When he turned and looked at the clock, his smile faded as his eyes fell on a picture of Sally. A cloud of. He gave me a head to toe glance. ‘You going out?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘Seeing her?’ ‘Yeah.’ ‘Seeing who?’ Melissa asked from the kitchen, but I was already shutting the door. * Vi was there at the corner, leaning against a lamppost with her hands in jacket pockets. Not quite dressed to kill like the night before, but those jeans still showed off her legs. She watched me approach with her head ever so slightly tilted, a smirk spreading at the corner of her mouth. I stopped about a foot in front of her. She. It took forever to open it enough for me to squeeze without it squeaking too much. I reached the car and was glad when the door opened. Almost home. I reached under the driver seat for the spare ignition key and found a small note instead. I turned on the interior light and read it. Dear Michael, Did you really think we had planned all of this and not thought about you trying to escape. The key to the car is on the kitchen table. The front door is locked by now, so don’t bother trying to come. Bonnie sucked in her lips as she continued to spy on them. She shifted in the seat to sit at a more comfortable position, moving furtively. It was doubtful the young couple actually would have noticed her anyway, or cared if she were watching. The woman was quite audible and animated as she did the deed. Raspy gasps for air and satisfying slurps escaped her mouth as she sunk it over the guy’s cock and pulled it back with a long, pronounced tilt of her head. She giggled and hummed with delight.