We burst through my bedroom door and I ripped of his shirt before flinging him onto my bed. I climbed on top of him and leant forward, slowly grindin... against his cock, my boobs just perched in front of his face. I start to kiss his tender lips, slowly inserting my tongue wrapping it around his. I then start kissing his face, moving towards his ear nibbling gently and quietly moaning as I continue to grind against his even harder cock. I then start to move down his body, kissing and nibbling. He gave a flick of his flappy fingers in negation and whispered, "Nay."He slipped through a side gate in the wire mesh fencing, between sweetly smelling pink oleanders, and out onto the deck of the pool. He stood proudly in the simmering heat of the summer sun. His splayed feet were shod in Jandals. He wore a cabana shirt dotted with green sea turtles. Added to that were Bermuda shorts in a purplish plaid pattern hanging loosely about his bowed legs. A straw hat with pompom dangles completed. For some reason this seems to give him complete control over everything but the most distant corners of their minds. Now they are just lying on one of Olivia's large yoga mats in a sunny spot in the living room of their shared apartment as the strange man undresses them slowly.Olivia had answered the door, something she knows she never should have done. It's just that what she saw in the peephole didn't seem to make any sense. At a glance he looked like a mid-twenties well-toned Caucasian male. ..yes, came the response. Oh my God I shouted! She asked are you mad? I said no, can I come home? She said yes ,I have a special surprise for you but drive safe. When I got home Andrea met me at the door wearing only a pair on black nylon panties. Is this how you were dressed when he left I asked. She said yes. OH baby I love you so fucking much I told her. She smiled and asked if I was hungry? I took her hand and led her to our bedroom. The bed was a wreck and Andrea said sorry I didn't.