Her heart began to race and she calmly stood up so as not to lead on she knew. Her mind raced with what to do. Did she call 9-1-1, did she confront t...em, did she casually close the blinds, Think, Tori, she thought to herself.Alex was so engrossed watching her crawl on her hands and knees, imagining himself standing there, and feeding his cock to her waiting mouth that by the time the flashlight hit his eyes it was too late to duck. He froze in his position, ready to run, but her reaction. “Hello.”“So you have got another woman.”“It’s none of your business, nor of Penny’s any more, is it?”“Penny told me this Zena was the one you were sleeping with. That woman answered the phone in the evening, and was still there the next morning.”“No.”“What d’you mean? Are you calling Penny a liar?”“Well, yes, she is a liar, but in this case she’s mistaken. Listen, I can’t talk now, I’ll give you this much, Zena is here with two other people. We play contract bridge every Thursday. Did she tell. Staring at her legs-her skin so perfectly smooth. I fantasized sliding my precum dripping,rock hard dick between Lori's tightly crossed thighs.To relieve her stress I suppose. She would slightly bounce her foot. Amplifying the muscle tone under her shaved tanned skin. Willing my brain to remember her sexy nonchalant to and fro. Again I focused to later recall:how I would shoot a load right on that spot. A massive translucent load. The width of her thigh -her soft skin glistening through. I. In the immediate aftermath of our exposure to each other, I did masturbate, and as my head swam in a fevourish sexual delirium, there was a general acceptance in the workings of my mind, that I would relent, and give him access to my inner soul, regardless of his repulsiveness.We would couple as Beauty and the b**st, I would regenerate his vigour and pump my youth back through his cock, making sure he took me from the back, as fucking him face to face was out of the question.I never heard him.