I’ve missed you.’ he said quietly. ‘I’ll be here dear. Just throw your bags in the door and come on down and see me.’ She said in as buoyant...a voice as she could manage. As she hung up the phone, Eleanor realized the change in the relationship between herself and Roger. He had been away just over a week and she had missed him badly. His voice at the end of the telephone helped, but his reassuring presence was what she had missed. She leaned back softly in her chair beside the phone and closed. This time my slobber is dripping onto her aching pussy. She is now trying to thrust her hips up to meet our action. I start to laugh at her. This only fuels her fire more. I reach down and slap her pussy hard, "NO you slut! You don't want this remember?"I can't take anymore of this myself. I turn around so that my pussy lips are rubbing hers. I am not sure who is the wettest, her or me."Please, fuck me now Roger." He slaps my ass as he rubs his cock on my wetness. Then, he slowly inserts his. She got home from workabout 30 minutes after I got home from school and I was afraid ofgetting caught so I never did anything in the afternoons. Well exceptmasturbating in my bedroom but that didn't take long so I would befinished before she got home. One day she came home and said she had a date. I was glad, shedidn't get out much and I thought she should have some fun, plus Iwould be home alone while she was out. She had been dating this guy for a couple of weeks when shedecided to have him. The bed was unmade as I had not expected to have company that evening - but she didn't seem to notice. We both kicked off our shoes as we fell onto the bed in each others arms. Her lips were pressed against mine and our tongues played against each other. I undid a few buttons of her blouse and slipped my hand inside, caressing her lovely breast through the fabric of her bra. I could feel her nipple was rock hard and she squirmed as I teased it between my finger & thumb. Her hand rubbed my.