I entered our apartment using my keys and went to our bedroom and had a nice hot shower, followed with some long pending catching up some of TV slots,...I wanted to see.as I walked back to the bed room, I noticed some movement in the wet area of the pantry/kitchen and was naturally worried.Keeping my mobile phone on hand, I cautiously moved towards the wet area to find who had entered our home. The phone was my insurance to raise the intruder alert.Mind you, I was just on wrapped with my bath. Knowing I would be embarrassed when returning, there was nothing to do but hope she had her eyes in another direction. I returned to the room noticing she was looking directly at it. She smiled and asked."What were you doing in there?" Quit laughing! I can't help it. I can't get the thought of you out of my head." I said trying to explain it away with a smile on my face.Almost instinctively we began touching and probing each other as she moved on top of me while kissing me at the same time. She. We were ready in a few minutes for another around and this time I wanted to do doggy style.She agreed and I took her in the bathroom and had her bend over the sink and entered her from behind – in this position Anjali thought my 8 inch cock felt even bigger with me filling her up and touching her at depths. I started thrusting faster holding on to her hips and in this position I could really keep a good pace and thrust with more vigor. Anjali’s moans got louder than before and from her face in. Ellen had just finished her third wine and was slightly giggly but she declined Harold's offer for a further glass.The evening was starting to get cool and Harold suggested going inside the pub for a coffee."We could go back to my bungalow for a coffee...if you wanted to," said Ellen.Harold very much wanted to but he decided not to appear too eager "Well I don't know Ellen, do you really want to?"She looked slightly disappointed and was thinking that Harold did not want to so she said "No,.