‘Oh! You startled me… What are you doing here?’ I could feel myself getting nervous, my stomach had started fluttering, even after he’d moved ...is hands away. ‘Rain is coming.’ ‘Is William still away?’ ‘His mother is ill. He won’t be back today.’ ‘I’m sorry, if the music is disturbing you… I can stop, if you like…’ ‘No. It’s beautiful. Please, continue,’ he sat on the sofa. I resumed my practicing, but I was growing more nervous, feeling Olu’s eyes burn into me. My fingers started to tremble,. The next day I saw her drying clothes in the balcony, I went out and said - those sweets were very nice. She started blushing, murmured small thanks and ran inside the house. days passed by, we became good friends, these days she used to put the baby to sleep and come to my house and we would watch TV together, she used to say - you live like a pig the whole house is so dirty, after making a fuss she used to clean the house, I would lean over and watch her sweeping I would get a nice cleavage. Getting lustful looks. Being... desired. It was actually rather pleasant. But since her sexual inclinations remained the same as when she was Jacob, the attentions weren't really that welcome... it was just too bad, she mused, that she was being lusted at by men. If only the audience were made up of lesbians, then...Cherry shook her head, trying to clear out thoughts of carnal lesbian sex. She found herself thinking of sex a lot nowadays. It was, no doubt, a product of the body, the job, and. The harder she pushed back at him, the more he thrust himself inside her, slapping her cheeks in the darkness. Fuckin’ A, Phil thought, as he felt that silky damp slit caress his dick like a glove, struggling not to cum just yet.Phil knew that his wife could be bossy and demanding, but lately at least she had been very accepting and cooperative in the bedroom department, even if still domineering even there many times. Claire definitely did her level best to satisfy and help him, and this was.