It was my half-day and there were jobs to do around the flat - itdidn't keep itself tidy, particularly with Clint shedding hairs all overthe place. Bu... she must have read something of that from my expression;her mouth went down at the corners and her shoulders slumped.She actually wanted to spend some time with me! After just an hour or soof forced company while we had our nails done? I'd enjoyed it, sure, butI hadn't imagined it to be anything more than time filling for her."I'd like that.. So every morning, when I was at home, I had to take her coffee, try to wake her up and get her out at a reasonable time.The morning I remember best was the morning I couldn’t control my urges any longer, she was just too sexy. She often slept naked but this morning she was a short, rather nice negligee type nightie and no panties. The nightie had ridden up and she had thrown the sheets to one side so she was laying there, almost on her back, exposed from just under her beautiful white breasts. "I moved my hands to her lovely tits; I wetted my thumbs with spit and rotated them on the nipples, which rapidly grew more erect. Julie moaned, and as I picked up the rocking motion of her hips, I rocked mine in sympathy, so that my cock moved a little in and out of her vagina."Oh yes, I can feel that, but it's not really building up to anything. It's nice, but I don't feel I'm going to get there yet."She was right; her pale skin was only slighly pink, and there obviously wasn't enough contact. Well, except when his cock was taking all the blood away from his brain. He couldn’t take his mind away from the beautiful specimen in front of him even though he knew he must, to get his raging hard-on manageable. Were her nipples showing? Oh my god, he almost moaned out loud. It had been cold in the room lately and her nipples were hard and poking through her white blouse, right through the black lacey cami that she was wearing underneath it. John couldn’t take it anymore, he could already.