"Thank you Sweetie for the compliment and the coffee. I really need it this morning" she replied and took a sip."Ok, two minutes to get dressed and of... we go Michael" she said as she took the cup and walked over to her apartment, dressed in her night gown.I watched her until she got in her apartment and then gathered my stuff and locked up the apartment. I carried my stuff to the car and put it on the back seat and was heading back when Vicky came up dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants.I gave. "Here!" she said, opening the fridge, "one more bottle of white, then there's tons of red in the spare room." She put the bottle on the kitchen table, and took his hand, pulling him to the spare room. Her knuckles brushed against his rigid cock, her brain noting the hardness and, to her delayed surprise, the utter desire that registered. Their fingers interlocked, cool and damp, exploring, squeezing as their feet flapped along the cold hallway.She guided him into the room, flicking the door. Cei drept,mai auzidem vorbe desprea ea cum ca ar fii curva. I-am lasat hainele si m-am dus inapoi in pat astsptand sa iasa ca sa ma duc eu sa fac dus mai mult cu gandul la o laba sa ma descarc. A iesit,iar eu m-am dus imediat in baie fara sa-mi mai iau hainele. Cand eram in cabina de dus si imi frecam energic pula ,m-am trezit cu matusa in baie ca mi-a adus hainele. Eram cacat pe mine de rusine,dar ea a inceput sa rada si a iesit. Nu am mai terminat nici dusul nici laba de rusine,m-am intros. " I pulled the shirt off and dropped it to thefloor. I knew instantly I had done something wrong. Her expressionchanged to one of shock. "No wonder they do not let you boys wareclothes around here. Pick that up and fold it nicely and then put iton the table. You should know better then to just throw clothes aroundlike that." Sorry Ma'am", was all I could manage to utter as I picked up theshirt, folded it and walked over to the table. As I walked back to myplace in front of the couch, I could.