Her bedroom was the same as in the pics she had sent me..This was making me horny. When I looked at her I could not look straight as I only visualized...her naked as she was in the photographs she then said that she has to go to the market with her mother and needs to change. She took her clothes and went to the washroom.I quietly followed her. I hoped that she might have kept the door open and I might get a peek or more but the door was locked! I tried to peep to the keyhole. But could not see. It had meant that my most pressing matterhad to be postponed."Where have you been?" he asked casually. Looking disheveled at thekitchen table, nursing a pod coffee."Hangover food." I tried to match his nonchalance, in spite of theangst inside me. I hold up the shopping bags as indication."Hmmmm. Bacon," he drools."I figured as much," I reply. "I'll just cook the lot shall I?" Thank you Alex," he says with puppy dog face. He's trying to becute. Of course it's working but I won't let him know. "Ryan saw her bite her lip thoughtfully and thought that she was going to protest. He almost sighed when she reached down to push her panties from her thighs and off her feet. Ryan quickly took the panties from her hand and tossed them onto his on clothes on the floor. A second later he began to pull her toward her room again.Ms. Baker was now far too excited to protest as she allowed him to lead her down the hall and into her room.As soon as they were inside, Ryan took her into his arms and. He needed to get off, Alison needed to get off, it was perfect. I dont think I can right now, honey, I said reluctantly. But I think John is ready to go. I pointed my chin at him. She glanced to her left, and quickly figured out what he was doing, the knowledge bringing a smile to her freckled face. She looked back at me. Does he even know what to do with a girl? Trust me, he knows. He may surprise you. She looked at him with a calculating expression, then back to me. If you say so. Maybe.