”“Love you,” I said, leaning back, my dick throbbing. What was she up to?~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Cheryl EllistonI hummed as I put the roast...into the oven. I set the timer. I bit my lip, my hand shaking, as I glanced down at the cabinet. My heart thudded. It was so naughty of me to buy it. But one glass wouldn't hurt. Clint wasn't home. He was at his job interview with Pam's mom.I hoped he fucked her.Alicia was up in her room and my sister was grading papers at the dining room table. She. ’ Nan winked at me behind her mother’s back. I’m sure the Baker’s had few illusions about their daughter’s virginal status, but they were old-fashioned enough to act like they did. Jim proudly showed me his garden and his woodworking shop. ‘Nan tells us that you work at the Pentagon.’ ‘Yes, sir. Just got there in May.’ ‘You can drop the sir.’ ‘I’m sorry. It’s force of habit. First from the way my parents brought me up and now working with all those generals and colonels everyday.’ ‘It just. I could feel my pussy dripping down my leg, begging to be fucked, so I straddled you, not being able to wait, sexual tension exploding through the room. Kissing quickly turned into lip biting and neck biting, which I soon realized you didn’t like when you grabbed my neck and choked me telling me I better be a good little slut and take your cock for pulling that number.Not knowing what to expect, I started kissing down your body, slowly stripping you down, watching your cock tent in your pants,. Realising that she would be resting for quite some time, I moved slowly from the room and made a beeline for the bathroom , I really needed some cool water on me at this point! I struggled to clamber out of my bathers because my cock was still rock hard, and I stood under the cascading water as the events of the last hour or so revisited my mind, I felt the same guilts and the same desires, and I knew I would never completely resolve them, and thinking about it meant that the cool water was not.