Fuck, thought Matt, he spun around, his cock wrenched from Jane’s pussy and swinging free; it instantly deflated as he stood to see Jenny standing b... the open door.Jane got up from the stairs and looked around Matt. She looked at Jenny and then at Matt, her eyes wide open. Jane bit her lip.“Jenny, I’m sorry,” started Matt, “I don‘t know what to say!” Matt stood there dumbstruck.Matt had met Jenny from an online dating agency, dating was a term they used, but in fact it was a ‘meet a fuck. ’ She tapped the side of her head. ‘My ears are still ringing,’ she smiled. We had just turned into my home street. ‘My house is just down here,’ I told her. ‘Do you think you’re all right to walk?’ I had meant this as friendly sarcasm but she took it literally. ‘I think so,’ she replied, experimentally flexing her legs. But when I had parked in my driveway and politely opened the passenger door for her, she levered herself halfway up only to lose her balance and fall back in the seat giggling.. I didn’t know her name, only that she worked for my wife and had been kind enough to drive her home after she’d drunk too much at the office Christmas party. She paused in the hall, turning to me, her lips curving into a smile, and then pursing as she darted forward and kissed me. Not a lavish kiss. Simply a quick promise of things to come. She let go of my wrist, but still, I followed as she pranced down the hallway, her ass tantalizing in the dim light from the bedroom, her hips swaying above. With only so much room in this cramped space, and no knock from him, I go to exit the facilities. When I open, he is standing there with a smile on his face. “Oh excuse me, do you need to get in here?” I sarcastically ask with a smile on my face. “Only if you plan on joining me.” He answers. I let him back me into the bathroom. The space was tight, and small to say the least. He activated the occupied lever on the door, never taking his eyes from mine. I was “hemmed up” against the sink, and.