”He offered a grunt of acknowledgment, sounding a little disappointed, and slowly sat up.“Why don’t you go get me your phone, so I can give you ...y number, and then go get cleaned up,” she suggested.That cheered him up. He slid out of the bed, flexing as he bent to retrieve his phone from his pants. When he returned to the bed with it, she took the phone in one hand, cupped his balls in the other, twitched her eyebrows, and then shooed him to the bathroom.He left the door open and showed off. I would normally shut the window cos I don't like it being open, but I was warm and snug, so bugger that I would leave it open and just stay curled up.I did my normal thing, rolled over, gave her a hug, and rub her pussy... This time, she opened her legs nice and wide, and gave a little groan and a thrust... Cool, we were in for a bit this time. I noticed her pussy was shaved around the edges and that most of the other hair was missing... nice. Sliding a finger into her wet little cunt, I was. Once would not be enough. He thought that he could somehow control the magic his muse gifted him with by exercising more self-control. His Jess had sounded hurt when he had first informed her. “Then why should I even bother coming over?” she had snapped and then laughed. He met her attitude with silence. “Arturo,” she whispered after a while in defeat, unable to hang up the phone. He had been holding his breath. Deep inside he knew that writing was only a small part of what being with her gave. As the drive progressed I found myself relaxing a bit and thinking I might stay dressed like this for a bit after I got back to the safety of my home. Entering my driveway was a welcome relief. Just before I stepped out of my car another car pulled in behind me. It was my neighbor! She wasted no time getting out of her car and walking right up to mine. There was no getting out of this. I instinctively slipped my pumps back on and watched Sara saunter up to my car. She had a wicked smile on her.