As I became aware of my surroundings, I noticed Mr. B. on the other side of the couch. He was dressed in a bathrobe and the TV was on. I think it was ...portsCenter. This was the most undressed I had seen him. Up until now, he had simply unzipped his fly when he'd wanted to fuck my pussy or my mouth. He had a drink in his hand. When he saw me stirring, he grabbed a tall glass from the end table on his side of the couch and gave it me. I gulped the ice water down greedily and looked at him. "I. I pulled out of my sister-in-law, Miriam Lamont, just long enough to answer my cell. It was Lizzie, of all people. What the Devil did she want, anyway?“Lizzie?” I asked, knowing full well who it was from my caller ID.“Yes, that’s me. When are we gonna ... kiss and make up? This lover’s spat has gone on too long and I don’t even know why,” Lizzie whined and pouted now a bit over the speaker phone.“You’re kidding me, right?” I asked Lizzie as I plowed Miriam a couple more strokes.“No, why? What. . I am so madly in love with you.”“Say what?”“I mean it,” he said. “I just—I mean, I can’t stop thinking about you—”“What the fuck, dude?” I asked. I forced myself to keep my voice down. “Are you drunk or high or something?”“I-I want you to give me another chance. Please Scott....”“Another chance for what? We were never a thing.”“I want you to be with me,” he said. “Leave your boyfriend. I’d be so much better to you—”“What the fuck makes you think you can say that?” I hissed. I was. I moved her legs over my shoulders and then I started to really fuck her, pounding my dick into her. It didn’t take long before I was ready to come. I pulled out, and tucked my dick sideways into the split crotch panties, and then rubbed myself against her legs and pants to come. The feeling of my dick rubbing against the wet silk was fantastic as the cum pulsed out of me into the panties and onto her leg. When I’d finished, I gently took my pants off Anna, and carefully took off the cum-filled.