.”She nods. Then she tightly grabs my erection.“Cock!” I choke out.She relaxes her grip on me. “Now, all together.”“I feel like I’m rehe...rsing lines for a bad play.”She squeezes me again. “Say it!”“Um ... I’m going to crawl over there ... and I’m going to ... fuck your tight, little pussy with my big, fat cock.” I said the last part very rapidly.“Yes!” She cried out like I was some sporting team who had just scored and she was cheering me on. Then she gave me a stern look and said, “Now, do. Entering Peter’s room I find all of his gear’s gone and the single bed has been replaced with a double bed. There’s four bedrooms, a bathroom, and a toilet on this little landing: Peter’s, Harry’s, Linda’s, and mine. It turns out there’s been some changes while we were away. Harry has moved to the spare room because it’s bigger than the one he had opposite me while Peter’s moved into Harry’s old room, and the double bed has been moved into Peter’s old room beside mine. So the girls will be. She turned on all the lights, oblivious to the fact that was there sleeping. My first thoughts were anger. How could she have stayed out so late. How could she get so drunk and drive home. What was she thinking. But my anger quickly disappeared when I saw her start to take off her clothes. She had kicked off her shoes, pulled her top off, and was struggling with her jeans. She pulled them down, bringing her panties with them, and had gotten them stuck around her ankles. She fell to the floor,. "She sashayed off into the living room, her hips swaying in an exaggeratedstride. She knew he couldn't take his eyes of her, and she purposelythrust out her skimpily clad behind to adjust her stockings. Kyle's eyeswidened and his heart raced, before they both sat down on the cold brownleather sofa. He watched her as she crossed her legs, smoothed out heriridescent dress, and dangled her high heeled shoe purposely in the air.Shuffling across the couch, she sat right up close to Kyle, their.