It was now light outside and Eileen had work to go to. She decided that there was no way she could go into work, as she hadn't been to sleep and still...felt stoned. She decided to take the day off work and we spent all morning and afternoon in bed.Late that afternoon, I showered and got dressed then headed home. We agreed that we should do it again that week. I wanted to do it every night. All I could think about was being with her. I had begun to entertain the idea that she could be my. She talked about her internet research and making the discovery that she wanted him.When Sara was finally done talking she took Mark by the hand and led him back to her bedroom. She started kissing him softly at first but the intensity of it soon built. She let her hands run up and down his back as her tongue ran over his. She could feel his cock pressed hard against her as he reached for her shirt and began peeling it over her head. Sara moved her hands down to his pants and began fumbling. I wasn't really sure if she could see much anyway through the steamed up glass. I started to rub my hard on with longer, more intentional strokes. I was facing her sideways and about a foot away from the glass itself. I stopped for just a minute and turned to face the doorway and then stepped closer to the glass door. I was sure she now had a good view of me standing there naked and soaped up. She did not make a move. I ran the soap over my shoulders and chest, then behind me and down my. Pursing her lips, she rose from her perch and walked into his bedroom. It was as bland as the living section, walls white, bed coverings grey, but reclining against the cushions was a gigantic brown bear she’d gotten him when he was just a little boy. “I… uh-thought maybe one of the babies might like it,” he said behind her. She turned to look at him. A slight blush stained his cheeks and his baby-fine platinum hair hung in his eyes. “You’re going to give away my homecoming present?” He.