But now, back in her smelly apartment hallway. Walking on the creaky floor boards and seeing Mrs. Riddley, her neighbor across the hall, peak her nosy...head out the door as they passed, made the world real and this fantasy world feel ridiculous. ‘Hello, Mrs. Riddley, this is my… friend, Aaron,’ Amira waved to Aaron behind her. ‘Friend, hm.’ The old lady eyed him suspiciously as they passed. In truth, Amira was glad another person saw Aaron. Even if it was this old, grumpy, chain smoker. At least. We sucked each other in sixty-nine, making each other groan as we sucked. She moved her hips in a steady motion, her balls lightly slapping against my nose. I found it very erotic and had to push her off me to stop me cumming in her mouth. She smiled and sat on my lap. Leaning forward to kiss me. I watched in awe as she stood up just slightly, taking my cock in her hand, and sliding herself on me. I groaned as my cock slid into her ass, it was divine. She was tighter then I could have ever. Expected to be their by about 9 p.m. The drive there would only take us about twenty minutes after all, we have been to this hotel a number of times before with Trevor not to mention the various other guys she fucked there. I could tell my wife was feeling pretty excited during the short drive for what lays ahead because she kept flashing me her shaved pussy, parting her legs and fingering herself on the way to the hotel. I almost got in an accident when she wiped her pussy soaked wet fingers. She adjusted her half-slip so that a significant amount of the wide lacy hem showed below the hem of her skirt. She pondered over which shoes to wear. She wanted to wear high heels, although it was a little over the top for an evening at home with Benjie. She had thought about asking Alice to dress up as well but that would be very unlikely as Alice rarely sat and watched TV with her and Benjie anymore. Benjie would probably be wearing jeans and a t-shirt, as usual, no point in asking him to.