"Playing hard to get this morning?" I nodded. She straightened her legs, lifting one over my head, setting both feet on the cushions, one on either si...e of me, lifting her ass, moving closer, close enough for me to lean forward and taste her. "Better, baby?"I nodded. And though I wanted nothing more than to push my face into her folds, to push my tongue inside of her, I wanted her wetter.She slipped her fingers into my hair, toying it. "What are you waiting for, baby?" I shook my head, my brow. At many times my parents used to go to sleep and we 2 used to continue watching. One day I decided that I have to open the communication with her and see her response. She had always noticed me peeping into her dress for a glimpse of her boobs. She had some hints so it was easy for me to start the conversation. I bluntly told her that I know she watches the computer when I am not there, as I leave it for her to see. I asked her if she wanted to see it without any tension or being caught, she. I stood awkwardly in Mia's hallway, it was not the first time I'd been naked in front of her but it felt strange. Mia looked me up and down, smiled and walked out the door, telling me to make myself at home. My first thought was to sit down and turn on the TV but Mia's brand new white sofa and the large window in the living room made me reconsider. So I walked into the kitchen and started washing the stack of dishes in the sink. When Mia returned she commented on my doing the dishes, telling me. Not okay, but better. She was able to stand, able to wash- and wash, and wash. She was sudsing herself for the fifth time when she realized she didn't know what the hour was- couldn't even guess how long she'd been in there, or when she'd started.She scrambled out, and into a dress from the wardrobe. She didn't check the clock, knowing that if she did, she'd see she was late. She dashed down the stairs to the hall outside the dining room.The door was closed, and she paused for a moment to catch.