The lights were on and the room was full of light. I was playing with my cock and as ever the feelings were fantastic when I noticed that the curtains...in the bay window were not fully closed and people could see in. I should have rushed and closed them straight away but I could see in the mirror I was posing in, the windows across the road. Mostly in darkness but some lighted up and with people visible. My cock became even harder at this and I pretended to ignore the open window and stood. With every stroke Ashley was moaning, urging me to fuck her harder and to spank her. I let go of her hair and used that hands to pin her down while smacked her ass firmly with the other. With each stroke of my hand she begged me to spank her harder. I started to fuck her faster and harder while maintaining my gripped her back. Ashley was now loudly shouting her pleasure, "Come on,” Ashley moaned, “Fuck me harder.” God I was glad it was Saturday and the building was all but deserted. We both. Getting totallyout of your own comfort zone can be a good thing, ya know. Almosttherapeutic, in fact." But you've been too generous already. I feel guilty enough letting youpay for this entire weekend, and even buying me clothes that I'llprobably never wear." Hey, you found some pretty good stuff while you were me. The least Icould do was reciprocate." Big word for a trophy wife!" Yeah, ain't it?" she giggled and hefted her prodigious chest while wewere stopped at a light. We both noticed that. While I had never been much of a dancer, I thoroughly enjoyed holding her close and swaying to the music as our feet found a rhythm and our bodies followed suit. Her hands rested upon my shoulders for a moment, but when I rested my own hands on either side of her slender waist, she stepped in closer, sliding her hands upward and weaving her fingers together to rest on the back of my neck. Though I had only had two beers, I suddenly felt light-headed. It was more than just the intoxicating scent.