I got up, walked over, and opened the door.Miranda walked through the door and without a word, pushed me against the wall. She had a huge mop of curly...blonde hair, tight jeans on, and a t-shirt. And god she was cute. Her mouth was so small. And her breath tasted like popsicles or something fruity. I started kissing her with an intense passion, slid my hands behind her back, pulled her against me, and she felt it.She pulled back, looked down, looked up in my eyes, and smiled."Obviously something. I’m guessing their husband/boyfriend wasn’t as big or maybe not as hard or perhaps not as thick; I didn’t really care. I just wanted to feel Kara’s hot mouth wrapped around my enraged erection. Oh, my…! Her first breath was hypnotizing.The feel of her sweet lips wrapped around my tip, gliding down my shaft, was mind-blowing. Proving her invitation was just a scam to get revenge on her husband, Kara used her tongue to stroke the underside of my shaft. She had no trouble bobbing her head up and. They should be more careful. Chloe was paid to clean and tidy up after the them, having access all areas. Well, mostly. The successful business owners clearly too busy to do their own housework. Or maybe just too rich to put themselves through such menial labours. With their money, why would they? He the breadwinner, she with a small business just to give her an interest. Lana was just leaving the house minutes before nine, cutting it fine, heading out into the sunny summers morning, but having. Even though it was Sunday morning, I was able to cancel my ads for the apartment rental.By Monday I was not only fully rested, I was pacing the floors. My mind had switched gears yet again. Nothing but trouble could come from my new frame of mind. I knew it, so forewarned should be forearmed. I had breakfast still not sure what decision I would make, but knowing I was about to make yet another change in my life. I wanted to throw my hand up and yell "Why me God". Since god had never answered.