“I’ve just seen him going into the pub with some other guys, I reckon he’ll be a while yet.” She could almost hear the smirk on his face.“Ok... ok, I’m sorry what do you want?” “I want you to go upstairs to your bedroom now,” came the command.“Ok, I’m in my bedroom,” she said after a few minutes.“Open the curtains,” she did as was told. “Ah that’s better I can see you now.”Charmaine looked directly across the back garden and could see Andy staring at her out of his bedroom window. “What am I. After talking to her, I found that she worked in Seattle , the very same city I lived in. We spent some time together in Chicago and when we got back to Seattle we started to date.Tina, a petite Asian woman , about 5'2" with average breasts , 33c , slender with a nice golden tan. She has a very sweet personality and an intelligent conversationalist. We held a lot of passion for one another, we make love every night. We became inseparable with her moving in with me. I live in an older. And, even before I opened the door, I realized what it must be.It was the sound of a little afternoon delight — some illicit intercourse on company time.I couldn’t believe it — after all of those Penthouse letters I’d read, all or virtually all of which had to be pure fiction ... and here was what had to be a genuine Penthouse “Letters” situation.The door turned out to not be completely closed — the slight crack it was open, apparently, being what had allowed the sounds I had heard to escape. .. fascinated by you... Time ceases. The world stops.My hands explore your back, moving slowly, again caressing and massaging, feeling your shape. Down to your waist... then further down to your buttocks... firm and tight and round.My hands are full as they measure and touch you, kneading and needing, and cupping your ass... pulling you to me tighter. So exciting... so sensuous this feeling.My mouth is hard against yours, open, wet, and sucking as our tongues probe and exchange pleasure.Our.