Her hands were around my neck and clutching my hair. I caressed her waist with my palms pulling the sweet smelling body into mine.Soon we were inside ... nice functional apartment. I lifted Komal into my arms and moved onto the sofa.On my knees I parted her thighs with my palms sliding up into her wet crotch. With my palm on her cunt, I reached up and got a lip sucking from her.By now I was straddling Komal at the waist and my stiff cock was rubbing along her stomach. Her hands were grabbing my. Surprise, surprise, she thought. Three guesses what he wants, Ariana, and the first two don’t count. ‘Good morning, husband. Is breakfast ready?’ The question caught Abiron flat-footed. It was his turn to make breakfast this morning, he realized, but the events of the last few hours had driven mundane thoughts of eating completely out of his head. ‘Mmm…no, it isn’t, Ariana.’ ‘Well, you can go ahead and make it while I wash and get ready for the day.’ ‘Are you sure? I was thinking that we could,. He'd begun to grow hard when she sucked his fingertip. She caressed his stiffening dick through his jeans, and began to unzip him. The sound seemed very loud in the quiet cabin—even over the muted roar of the engines outside.He gasped lightly as she threaded her hand through his trunk underwear to completely grasp him. Her hand moved gently up and down, and he began to leak pre-cum. She moved over the divider in the seats and breathed heavily in his ear... "I want to join the Mile High club. Even later Arc Deco too, within reason.Our secret watcher stayed hidden and we didn't notice anyone obviously following us as we drove away. I stopped twice to check behind us for tails, but nothing seemed obvious. Heck, the gang undoubtedly knew where we lived these days ... but perhaps they might not have figured out that we were roughing it with the next door neighbor. Also, they just might not know that Garry was a cop, and since the trouble began he was wearing his own concealed carry.