Your warm breath on my shoulder... I move just a little, and you tighten your grip... Pulling me against you when you lift your thigh over my legs... ... gasp as I feel your hard cock against my butt, and I smile to myself... I reach for the alarm clock to check the time, and I see it would go off in 5 minutes or so... As I reach you let out a groan and squeeze me even tighter... I turn off the alarm, and start gently waking you up... I reach back and run my fingers on your head... Slowly rubbing. " She said. "Well, whatever, I'll be right over." I answered.I threw on some shoes, and darted out the door. I hopped in the car and flew over to her house in record time. I dashed out of the car and into her house. Elise was curled up on the couch when I entered. She had stopped crying, but had a box of tissues next to her. As I walked into the living room she stood up and greeted me with a big hug. "Thanks for coming, Jack." She said."Don't worry about it. How are you doing? What happened?" I. I started to fuck her, slowly at first, my hands on her shoulders. I pushed as deeply as i could but it felt a long way from bottom. Still, she moaned her encouragement. “yes, baby, that’s it . . . Right there . . . Give it to me.”I could feel her pulsing the muscles of her vagina around my shaft and, in truth, hers was a very fine vagina to be inside. But i wasn’t going to get off here, i didn’t think. She had other ideas anyway. After a few minutes she looked over her shoulder.. Hey i don’t. "Okay, let's see let's do the hard ones, pun intended if you wish" she said laughing and then pulled out a card. "Its called the arm chair, look at the picture and let's do it, no sex if you don't want to but as you can see I'm open" she said pointing to her legs and laughing. We got into the position, I laid down, put my legs out and my hands back and she laid down on top of me, with her hands laid out by my feet and her legs on my shoulder. My penis was on top of her crotch poking at her.