You lie there, naked, on the bed. Your skin is glowing in the sunlight, the sun lights your hair afire, your body is at rest from the long day at work... Laying there, waiting, eyes closed. You hear me walk quietly across the room to stand over you.I sit down, beside you on the bed, turning to face me, opening your eyes to meet my own. We exchange a small smile as I lean down, kissing you gently on the lips, holding your cheek and jaw in my hand as I do, softly caressing your hair and gently. I wasn't there to make a real estate deal, for chrissake. A quick blow and go required a mouth and privacy. Anything else didn't matter. He opened the door and invited me in without saying anything. He just led me to the end of a short hall that was his bedroom. Once inside, he indicated that I should remove my clothes. This was a very risky activity I was about to participate in and if there were a time for me to balk, it was then. But I didn't. My dick needed attention more than my common. "Thank you Bird, Thank you so much!...I want this baby..I need this baby..... I love you".They had laid 20 minutes then the lights flicked on. He leaned his face over her shoulder asking "are you alright"? She grinned "never better"! Easing herself forward she pulled off his cock rolled on her back dragging him over her giggling as she spread her thighs again. His cock sank into her scum filled slot as she raised her legs over his shoulders saying "fuck me"! He stroked into her replying "such. And I cooked. It was the Saturday night, stay up later bridge night, so I planned to serve food during the break after the second game. Carmen and Abigail had already seen my apartment, but the others had not. When Jake and Beth arrived, she instantly went into detective mode. She didn’t ask for a tour, she just snooped around everywhere. – ‘What smells so good?’ she asked. I showed her. – ‘You cooked?’ said Jake. ‘That’s kind of gay.’ Darren, who was standing nearby, was not impressed. Neither.