They have only been upstairs for five minutes or so and they are at it. But did you really expect hours of foreplay? Their foreplay had already been p...ayed out. That very first kiss that they gave each other had said it all and when they had returned home their finally act of foreplay was played out in the hallway. He was hard and ready for her and she was wet and ready for him. There was no point in wasting any more time prolonging the inevitable. They want each other and all that was left to. I woke at 5AM then rode the bike for two hours. I stopped had a biscuit for breakfast or some other kind of cholesterol bomb. After that I rode the bike home and took a hot shower. It was getting cold enough so that soon I would be stopping the breakfast out in exchange for a bowl of cereal. The ride from a warm restaurant back into the chill while sweaty would soon be unbearable.But somewhere in there I would squeeze a quick shower and be all dressed and ready for the day to begin. After. It started out beautifully. I was awake quite a while before Beth Ann and made good use of the time, watching her sleep. She looked sweet and edible lying there. I wanted to eat her up but just looking at her was equally fulfilling, so I did.When she awoke, her smile nearly stopped my heart and I kissed her as deeply as any kiss we'd ever shared, waking up Mr. Johnson and motivating Beth Ann's furry friend.I had no idea where that phrase came from. It just popped out when we were making silly. ’ ‘Oh,’ I said. ‘Wow.’ ‘I know. So if you’ll give me time to have a quick shower, I’ll join you in this bed.’ ‘Okay,’ I said, my mouth suddenly dry. ‘Everything you need, including the shower, is in the en-suite. I’ll go down and lock up.’ ‘See you soon,’ she grinned. I messed around for ten minutes or so, washing and drying the glasses, tidying up in the lounge, before going back upstairs. Helen was lying in the bed, the duvet pulled up under her chin, wearing her sexy grin. I slipped.