I took the lift to the top floor and my spacious penthouse flat. I walked in through the door and fell to the floor and kissed a section of floor whic... wasn’t covered in a rug or carpet and kissed it. I got up and saw a neat pile of laundered clothes – including Nathalie’s fishnet hold-ups on the bed. I smiled at the sight and put them all away in my many drawers and cupboards. The backpack lay forlorn and deflated in a corner of the room. And inspection revealed it was empty. I folded it up. Will passed out in about 5 minutes flat. I was still watching TV and when WGN showed Southpark at Midnight I was settling in to watch Cartman and the boys.Will’s door was ajar a bit and I watched as Rita moved around the house doing whatever. I started getting a chubb watching her, feeling guilty at eyeballing my best pal’s mom like I was, but hey, whatcha gonna do, right? She seemed to be readying for bed so I went out and took a leak now before I made noise and woke her after she’d gone to. “Yessssssss” I exclaim as she starts milking my dick and spurt after spurt hits her cervix. “Yesss baby, you’re the best” I stammer out as I come violently into her warm cunt.“Stop it” she laughs “stop what” I innocently reply pretending I don’t know what she’s talking about and pretending that my hand isn’t in her panties. We’re in her office and her door is wide open and I just waited for her to step towards her cupboard before I assailed her from behind, because I know from there Yashika our. I strapped on my fanny pack which held my camera, field glasses, flash light and three bottles of water and headed back out to Grayson Road.As I came out of the woods I was careful to make sure there were no cars coming and then I jogged down to the rail bed and turned north. I was pleasantly surprised that the path wasn't more overgrown than it was. Being daylight helped but the weeds weren't difficult to walk through and there weren't that many trees on the bed itself. I guessed that whatever.