I blink once, and then he is moving towards me. I step away from the door, allowing him in. No words have been exchanged, but he puts his hand in my h...ir, pulls me forward into a very deep kiss and closes the door. Maybe if I hadn’t already been wound so tight, I might’ve acted differently, but I let go of the towel and wrap my arms around his shoulders and kiss him back, trying to tell him how I’m feeling, how much I need him right now. My towel is now trapped between us, and it’s only when he. I carry her to the bedroom across from the bathroom, her head nuzzled in my chest as she holds me, her arms around my neck. I lay her across the edge of my bed on her back, pushing her legs against her ass and again pulling her arms behind her, I lean over and lick across her clit and then with the back of my hand, rap her clit a few times, watching her jump.I lean close to her ear, whispering, I tell her, “Tonight is just for fun, just let yourself go, don't worry about anything, no rules,. But as the days run, the guilt turns into the reason for my hard-on. I started looking her in a different perception. I started admiring her neck, cleavage, boobs, ass, feet everything. To be frank, I got addicted to her. But didn’t approached her directly. After that incident, we didn’t talk about that once but got closer like she uses to tell about her love life, her break up and proposals she got. I too shared.This gave me the confidence. So once I told her that I love her. Love to have her. Then the water stopped, and I heard Rebecca get out of the shower and then close the door to her bedroom. A few minutes later, I went into the bathroom to take a leak, and Karen said she was going downstairs for a while and we could return to continue our "activities" after Rebecca left. I could hear Rebecca walking around her room getting dressed. I took out my penis to pee, and then I looked down at the floor next to the shower and my heart skipped a beat. There on the floor was a light.