.. I laughed at him.“Fuck you,” he said and jerked his arm out of my grip.“You dumbass. I’m trying to protect you, not her,” I said.“I don...��t need your protection!”“Alan, you’re your own worst enemy. Do you know what’ll happen when you go and tell on Tracy?”“She’ll get suspended.”“During finals,” I said, and gave him a look. “Do you know what’ll happen when you get a girl suspended for beating you up?”He stiffened when I said ‘girl.’“I don’t care,” he retorted.I wasn’t convinced.“Everything. He asked her to lift the nightly up to the neck and to remove the bra hook also. I was sitting there in a chair and watching it.She removed the hook and lied on back and he poured oil and started massaging her bare back. Her big breast was visible sideways and Raju was watching that in the corner of his eyes and he was wearing a shorts and t shift. I can now clearly see a hard on in his trouser.He started massaging fast from top to bottom in the meantime her panty was half way down her ass and. ” I replied.I started gaining rhythm, but first I wanted to make sure I could remember the feeling of my dick in her. It was twice as good, not just because pussy is pussy, but it was Liz’s pussy. I doubled up. Then I pounded with all thrust I could manage until a loud thud that could attract attention would be made. Liz was moaning like crazy into her pillow so no one would hear that either, until she pulled it off and said to slow down. It was great because I was about to bust. She got off. I was grateful I had twenty floors to go, I needed a minute to relax. The elevator stopped. I checked and saw it was his floor. I exited, and walked to the door on the left. Taking a deep breath, I went to raise my fist to knock. John had heard the elevator ding, and opened the door before I could knock.Welcoming me into his apartment, he offered a drink and I quickly accepted. We sat on the couch talking about the night's events. I came to New York for a getaway, to help my husband cope with.