After the last dance they left the floor hand in hand. Her nipples were engorged, her upper chest flushed. His fullness was evident, from time to time... as he strode toward me."Brad is coming home with us for a nightcap. I'll ride with him, and meet you at the house. Mix some drinks.'I left the lights off when I entered her McMansion. I made a single cup of coffee. I sat in the living room, the center of that dark pile of brick and debt. I sat in my chair, the only comfortable piece of. The kiss lasted longer than either of us expected. We were both near out of breath when the kiss ended. In the heat of passion my hand began to work at her belt, then button on her jeans. She aided me at every turn until at last she was wearing nothing but a lacy black thong and a button-down silk shirt. With one tactical twitch of my fingers her bra was unhinged from the back and her beautiful tits relaxed beneath the white silk shirt. I paused a moment and took time to stare down upon her. . ‘Shoot in me, Geoffie,’ she whispered urgently as she fucked him faster and faster – the first words she had spoken. ‘Shoot your big sloppy wad in my pussy… Shoot me full… I want to feel your big dick shooting inside me…’ For answer – he did, grimacing and jerking as he unloaded deep in her grasping, squeezing hole. She squealed with delight – and vibrated on him, there was no other word for it. Her whole naked body rippled and fluttered on him, shaking rapidly as if she were having some kind. There’s a pile of paperwork on my desk for the Kenya job. I don’t have time today … So if you’ll excuse me I have to shower and get on with my job.’ I left the girl pouting and with her arms folded beneath her cute tits. I must have wasted fifteen minutes chatting pointlessly to the recalcitrant girl because by the time I got to the showers the boys had all gone. I took off my training shoes and peeled off my socks before I stripped out of my shorts and tee-shirt. Under the shower I.