It was a case of ‘trust but verify,’ and frankly, I didn’t entirely trust her yet. I should never have let anyone manage me to the point where I...didn’t control my relationship with Brook. That would not happen again.“So, you want to knock out a quick one?” I teased.“If I thought you were serious, I wouldn’t say ‘no.’”That backfired.“I better not. Maybe next time,” I suggested.“Until next time.”I stepped out into the hall and closed the door. As soon as it was closed, I let out a deep breath.. But it had to.I asked her for water and she happily obliged. I really needed it because I was already burning up. She bent down a little to grab a bottle from the fridge and the view of her perfect ass was indescribable. I was starting to get hard. Good thing I was wearing jeans too. I didn't want my boner to betray me.Her scent was still attacking my senses, but I wanted more. I was nervous, but I asked anyway. She showed me where the bathroom was and she returned to the kitchen. I went in and. In my sexy white bustier top he felt my nipples while firmlysqueezing and cupping my breasts as I rode him. This just added to mymadness. I soon became lost as a female pleaser grinding down on hiscock and balls loving every down thrust and just so needing every strokeafter stroke. Roger met my down thrusts with powerful up thrusts and theride was sending me to heaven. Having my breasts held firmly whileriding and feeling every huge thick inch of him deep inside me was justway too much!I became. I loved the walk the feeling of my skirt swaying and the cool airblowing up over my stockings against my naked thighs until it reached thesatin of my panties. All was well. The Hanover house was just two blocks fromthe Store. My perfume mixed well with the autumn coolness. It was a strongfeminine smell of rich summer flowers.Sauntering up the small walkway I wiggled my butt, accenting one of my bestfeatures. I also had great legs or at least I always thought so. I had nevershared my secret with.