They continued to kiss and with every second, he kept trying to scoot down further as if to angle himself to enter her, but again, she wasn't exactly ...aking his life easy. In fact, I was thinking she was just teasing the hell out of him and perhaps still playing chicken with me.Finally after about a minute, he had angled himself in such a way that he reached down and moved his cock to her crotch. The way they were lying, there was no way he could easily enter her. At one point he began barely. .." He eyed her now. That was the begging she had required. He quickly unzipped his pants. He dug his tongue in hard around her clit and felt his cock push into his underwear between his zipper. She pulled her knees outwards, a sign for him to stand up. In almost a single swift motion, he was on his feet. She eyed him, standing before him, his cock bulging out against his underwear and his pants falling to his feet. Click. He pulled his underwear down. Click. He grabbed. I wanted this house! Upstairs was next, through a series of empty bedrooms. By now I had noticed a funny feeling in my head and my gut, not to mention the now obvious stiffy I was sporting. It was getting quite warm in the house, which also puzzled me. After all, it was October, and not all that warm outside. Maybe Im running a low grade fever. No big deal! Our last stop was the attic. Upon opening the door, I sensed a charged atmosphere in the room. By now my cock was at full hardness and when. "I approve," I said, pulling back far enough to look at her clearly."You were quicker on the uptake than I expected," she smiled."It would take more than a change of hair colour to disguise you from me now," I said, "connection, remember?"The routine of the week was no different than any other week, but one thing was very different; each lunch-time was spent in Anne's company. We'd sometimes have sandwiches, a kebab or fish'n'chips from the local chippy and sit on the green to eat; or if the.