As I close the door behind us and flip the lock, I turn to face you. You're still looking at the TV. "Never seen something like that before?" I ask. Y...u just keep staring at it. "Hmm." I mumble as I step closer to you and place my hand on your arm. "It seems like this could be your first time. Do I have that right?"No response, but you finally break your stare at the TV and look into my eyes. Yes, I must have that right."Listen, I'm going to be perfectly transparent with you because I want you. " OK, fine."I quickly buttered my slices, added ham and a slice of cheese to one and salami to the other. I garnished the ham sandwich with slices of green pepper and some lettuce, and crushed some pepper on the salami. I looked over at Sam's work. She had finished before me, but then again, her creation was two slices buttered with ham on them and two slices with Brussels pate spread unevenly on top. No finesse, no garnish, no subtlety. But fully functional.When I got into the living room, I. " "Mmmmm yes yes I do." He was looking right at my face into my eyes while he said it, with a dirty look on his face. Loving making me grind into his hand seeing what he was doing to me.I pulled him out of my pussy to go to the bathroom. He came in after one minute and forcefully pushed me over the sink I was leaning on my elbows as he sunk his cock into my pussy again, fucking me harder and harder, pounding into me as my legs were shaking under the strain. "Fuck me harder" I said. "Harder fuck. Jenny had an idea. Is David in love with me? The thought hit her like a bolt of lightning. It was all making sense now. He was feeling guilty about being in love me and lusting over me. Jenny shivered at that last thought. Does that mean I’ve been dreaming about him? David woke up gasping and in a cold sweat. He threw his wet sheets off only to find out he’d had another wet dream about Jenny. This had been the third wet dream this week and he was wracked with guilt. David looked at the clock.