Is that what it was like to have a girlfriend—always wondering if you were going to upset her over something stupid? I scanned through the messages ...ut her name didn’t pop up. There were messages from both Sandra and Amy, from John Gilbert at the gym, wanting to set up time with me this afternoon, and from Dean Peterson asking me to stop and see him after my painting class on Friday. I was about to open Sandra’s message when a new message came in from Lissa. I looked and it said simply, “Have. Much better than last weekend. Everyone is home and okay.” I toss my phone onto the pile of clothes by the bed and flick off my table lamp. “Good, good. Now, I think I made a promise that I'm going to keep.” Sam grins and rolls me up onto him. “I do believe you're right, Sammy boy.” His hands reach up and hold my face as I lean down and kiss him. Our lips touch and I let his tongue move against mine. It quickly turns into a passionate and aggressive kiss. My hips begin to move, grinding into. I think we can begin now.I step closer to the table, your eyes transfixed on my stiff hard cock. I bend my cock down, and you can feel it nuzzle against the lips of your pussy. Moving it up and down, The head of my cock begins to part the lips of your pussy opening its mouth.You gasp as I press into you, My cock pressing into your hot wet pussy.I feel the muscles of your pussy grasping at my cock, already beginning to milk it.Oh, I can see that this will not take long!!I press deeper into you. "Tanya led me into the main hallway of the house and into a large roomwith settee's and tables."Take a seat Chris, would you like a cup of tea?" Yes please," I squeaked."Relax Chris I'm not a monster you know."Tanya left me alone in the room and returned a few minutes later with apot of tea, cups, milk and biscuits all on a tray, as she poured shestarted to explain who she was and who she worked for,"Let's start with me, you can call me Tanya, mostly because that's myname, I work for a charity.