."Mary laughed at that. "Well, it certainly made my day a little different. I'd appreciate you not telling anyone about this. I'm not sure the doctors...would like it." I'll keep quiet if you keep quiet. How's that?" A deal. It's not something I'd want to tell Stan, anyway. He might want some pictures too." Mary winked at her and turned to leave. "Oh yeah, one more note. I wish I could hang around to see what it's about, but you'll have to tell me later. Gotta go. See ya."She opened the envelope.. I think leaving me after saying hello will be the option that bothers me.”“Alright,” I said a little reluctantly still piecing her logic together. In the end it made sense.“Pull up Amy’s chair.” I obeyed. “Your furniture won’t be arriving until about three.”“Are we assembling it?”“No, it’s all hand carved and put together from the start.”“Oh.”“Has Amy been treating you alright so far today?”My eyes, wandering around their room and absorbing everything finally settled onto her laptop screen. . His grip tightened, and her fingers sped up. He grunted, letting his hips break their pattern, and left his instincts guide his motions. He thrust rapidly, short ragged stabs.She gasped as he came, still masturbating frantically. He collapsed forward onto her back, and she bucked up against him as she came as well, only a few seconds behind him. Her head came up as she writhed and he barely managed to avoid it in his dazed state. Her shuddering slowed and he pulled her over, so they were lying. I lost track of where we were going and before we knew it we were in front of her house, walking up the steps. I didn't want this to end just yet but there was just so much to take in. Giving her one last peck on the cheek I turned to leave as she pushed open the door. Before I even took a step she grabbed me and pulled, dragging me into her house. I spun around just in time for her to pull me back to her beckoning lips. She began to walk backwards as we kissed, her soft moaning growing with.