.." She surprised me again? Was I not the intruder, the crook, the thief? It was obvious she did not fear me. "My name is Cheryl-Anne," she stood awkw...rdly since her skirt hindered the movement, "please come in and sit down." She motioned towards a large comfortable couch. I was struck silent, but followed mutely her commands. I sat looking into her pretty face, and saw her smile. A happy, honest and earnest smile, filled with trust and something else? From my seat I could smell her perfume, I. As if by reflex my hands started moving to touch her body, but then she broke the kiss and giggled. "Oh, no. Oh, no. You're not going to touch me now. The state my pussy is in would just make you blabber about Alfred again. I'll go and have a shower now. And don't you join me. We have other things to do today." Off she went. A little later I heard her singing in the shower, and I relaxed and enjoyed the memory of what we had just done. The day slowly picked up the momentum of an ordinary. Her bra snapped in front and when i removed it, this girl stood totally nude in front of me. Then she curled onto the chair without turning loose of my cock. She stroked my cock with one hand and explored my balls with the other.I gazed into her green eyes and then began to look over her nubile young body. Sitting atop her smallish breasts were two almond-colored areolas with great looking nipples sitting atop them, which were already beginning to harden. Her pussy was virtually hairless,. "Hi, Helen! You just look as lovely as always."I could see that Helen was clearly struggling in maintaining her composure. But then her aristocratic upbringing took over."Hi, Joel. This ... is certainly a surprise. I guess you do not know that Carl is on a business trip, and not available." Oh, I know that quite well. To tell the truth, it was not him I was coming to see."I continued smiling and I could see that there was some worry in her eyes. I knew that she knew - at least something..