" Sorry, it's been a tough week at work. A friend of mine told me about his wife cheating on him. I guess it just bothered me." She did give me an odd...look but never said anything more.On Sunday I told her I was going to the hardware store. I went down the basement to see what I needed. She must have thought I had left. I heard her on the telephone. It was always easy to hear people talking upstairs when I was in the basement. The sound just came through the vents.I could only hear one side of. The back arched, the body began its slow build up to an orgasm she knew would be of major proportions. Suddenly the dam burst, it was something her own imagination, her own fingers or battery-operated imitation could ever achieve, she had waited so long for this, her sister, who she had fantasised about with her tongue caressing her clitoris, in the most fantastic mind blowing and long-awaited way. Her breathing became gasps, eyes rolling head back in a roar of sexual triumph grunts and gasps,. I’m so sorry. Please forgive me. I’m a mess but I’ll get my act together I promise.’ Then she kissed him with one of those beautiful, all-consuming kisses of hers. Her soft mouth met his gently at first, before she suckled lightly on his tongue and turned her head so that he could deepen the kiss. She alternately sought out his tongue and gave hers to him as she reached further up onto her toes and flattened her body fully against his. ‘I love you too Ellie. I’m so relieved. I’ve been so. . lo siento ?alcanc? a decir, mientras me pon?a en pie.?Venga, menos "lo sientos" y ven aqu?.La obedec? como impulsada por un resorte. ?Por qu?? Me preguntaba almismo tiempo que lo hac?a. ?Por qu? estoy siendo tan d?cil??Acomp??ame ?me orden?, con su seco tono y su seca voz?. No es adecuadoque una se?orita se quede dormida al medio d?a. Al menos, no aqu?.Salimos por el pasillo hasta el tocador de nuevo. Ah? entramos y cerr?la puerta.?Soy Mercedes ?si me hubiera dicho que se llamaba Rottenmeier.