Almost as if that was her cue, Sarah rummaged in the side pocket of her Louboutin and fished out a fountain pen. She looked at me briefly, then casual...y but very deliberately dropped it on the floor. "Oops! Silly me," she said. "How careless. I'll um...just go and get that." As Sarah slid off the seat to retrieve her pen from under the table she handed me her neatly folded jacket. "Back in a sec. I'm sure you'll work out what to use this for." I wasn't entirely sure what to expect but I. ”She smiled again and it was a beautiful smile. “I make many pennies. Are you drinking wine?”“Yes.”“Wait, I will get some.”I watched as she retreated into the sitting room to emerge a few moments later with an ice bucket in which was the unmistakeable shape of a champagne bottle. She poured herself a glass and sat facing me.“So, Penny, you live here long?”“Two years.”“I am just moved in. It’s ok, but this fucking emergency is getting me down. I haven’t seen my girlfriend for two weeks.” OK, I. I think I will see how loud I can make you scream." I disentangled her arm from around me. "Not out here, silly," I warned her, "nosy neighbors might see. We do not want them getting ideas, do we?" She pouted adorably at me before turning and going back in the house, her gorgeous tight bottom bouncing so sexily under her short skirt. As soon as the door was closed, however, she turned to me, pushing me against the wall and kissing me deeply, one hand gripping my bottom firmly. "You. Stephany instinctively lifted her ass off the bed, which allowed me to pull them over her feet, and as I dropped them on the floor, she quickly adjusted her flowery little powder blue panties. As we smiled at each other, I scooted her over on the bed and undoing my pants, I let them fall to the floor. Stephany immediately looked down at my boxers and I knew she could see my cock bulging against my boxers. Looking up at me smiling, I casually adjusted them and then climbed on the bed with her..