That’s how she found him when she opened the door, sitting there in the semi dark, his arms folded across his chest, the look on his face angry and ...urt. She saw the small packet on the table in front of him and ignoring him walked into the bedroom to change into her jeans. Following her into the room he stood by the door watching her as she pulled the tee shirt over head. ‘Ok tell me how long?’ ‘Drop it Misha, You’re not my keeper.’ ‘I said how long have you been back taking it?’ ‘Fuck off.’. But instead the harsh derogatory name had my pussy getting damper. I stammered like a shy fool, I-I-I-I dont know. You dont know? Really? she teased, sliding her finger inside her cunt. I watched in voyeuristic awe as she pumped her finger in and out. After a few seconds, she pulled it out and brought it towards my lips. Without even thinking, I leaned forward and opened my mouth. She pulled her finger back a bit, although her scent lingered just above my nose. Beg to suck my finger, she. Within 20 minutes of sitting down in front of his home-made super computer, Olga had the real name, address, social security number and shoe size of the one that had done her wrong. The web junky client almost fainted when Olga offered to pay him back with a back rub and reach around, so he got a month’s worth of free house cleanings instead. Once hooked on plagiarism, the addiction scrambles quickly into the base synapses of the brain. Not content to steal the work of one author – the. I had to turn my head to the window because my erection was stirring every time I looked at her. She got into bed next to me and lay on her side as I lay on my back. "Are you okay?" she asked, I pretended that i hadn't heard her. She leaned toward me just as I turned my head to speak-and our lips met. And just because the creators are cheesy bastards as soon as it happened a thunderclap sounded. It was the softest kiss i've ever had. Just lips, no tongue. I felt everything in me go blank. For.