I did something almost as bad though.Fuck! I dropped to my knees and scrambled to unplug the lamp I'd turned on. My bedroom windows were open and anyo...e could see me. I inched up, just high enough to see out. So many lighted windows out there.I was backlit by the bedroom door. Still on hands and knees, I crawled over and shut it, then stood up. I moved the bedside table and plugged in the lamp, thinking how stupid I was. My condo was twelve stories tall and faced another condo at a forty-five. Now, what's she going to think? Will she want to leave and go home? Will she just go on, and slap the shit out of me, like I deserve?"Then, he heard the most beautiful words in the world. "Douglas, I love you.” His heart came into his throat. He wanted to jump for joy, to do handsprings. Mostly, though, he just wanted to hold her close, and never, ever let her go. Three more times, they made sweet passionate love that night. Three more trips to Heaven.When he awoke on Saturday, he just couldn't. This was early even by her standards, but I didn’t say anything. Rather I went to the computer and started playing on the internet. I was something of an insomniac and normally stayed up well past her.She was in the bedroom for an hour or so before she reemerged and walked over toward me.?Are you busy?? she asked??No, not at all. What’s wrong???I’m sorry I’ve been in such a bad mood tonight.??You’ve had a rough day; you’re allowed to brood a bit.??Thank you. I’m just very frustrated right. Darlene was standing with her legs apart while Eddie was kneeling between her legs, with his arms behind him holding himself up. Melody actually heard him slurping on her mother's cunt which caused her to giggle and say, "Look at those love birds Peter!."We got up from the table, sat down just at the edges of the quilt. Darlene had her hands down holding her cunt lips apart for her husband. They knew we were there, of course, but seemed oblivious to our presence. Darlene started cumming on.