They walked out of the bathroom, leaned over the head of the couch and starting playing with Ryans hair. It was soft, he kept it short for work but he...treated it well. Her mind flew back to the first time they had sex, they were 16 and he was lying on top of her and she was holding on to his hair. The flashback continued as he thrusted until he came, and she moaned out loud. Ryan jumped off the couch. What the fuck was that?! Scarlett blushed and looked away, embarrassed. Nothing. I swear.. "Damn," he thought, "I'm stuck here longer!" She then started to undress out of her running clothes taking off her shirt first and then her shorts and tossing them in the hamper. This left her in just a sports bra and boy shorts panties. that as all it took to throw him over the edge he had to have her. So as she turned to walk back to the bathroom he quietly slipped out of the closet and grabbed her. A slight gasp of breath escaped her lips as he pinned her against the wall. "What are you. I want you to cum.”For a few minutes, I continued to caress her breast and nibble on her neck while she writhed on the table. Like a mantra, I kept whispering in her ear, “Cum, cum, cum.”It was not long before her body started bucking wildly and a long, loud moan escaped her mouth. “Yes.” I kept whispering in her ear as the bucking stopped and was replaced with twitching jerks as each wave of her orgasm hit. The brunette’s face was tense but radiant in the throngs of her bliss. Then with. We greeted and then we had a quick coffee in the airport and on a conversation my wife asked why her husband didn’t join her and she told about her father’s accident and money for his medical coverage and even they planned to postpone their child due to this. She was already 30 but just looked like 25 or 26. So we dropped her at company accommodation and then for the next few months, we made some casual visits to help her settle but I took my wife along always.My wife was ok with me helping her.