“Wait, wait.. you’re not going to use a condom?,” she asked, unsure of her situation at this point. “It’s not really necessary to use one, y...u’re a carpet muncher after all, I’m sure you’re safe,” he said as he tapped the tip of his cock against her clit, feeling the wetness of her cunt. “Damn girl, you’re soaked. Are you that turned on?” he laughed.“No I’m not, it’s just my body’s reaction.. I guess..” she felt like dying as he discovered her wetness. Her body had betrayed her in her moment of. I'll be on my cell if anything changes."Diane walked back to her office and got her purse. She looked at her watch and saw that it was eleven-forty. That was just enough time for her to get over to the Bachmann Building before Rob went to lunch. She rarely got to have lunch with her husband; their work places were fifteen minutes apart so that amounted to thirty minutes travel time round trip and with only an hour for lunch it wasn't feasible. Today, thanks to a penny-pinching landlord, she. “Aren’t we going to church?”“Do I have to?” she asked.“No. Do you want to stay in bed ‘til noon?” Her damn house had Sunday dinner at 1:00 at other business afterwards.“Yeah.” Now, that was nice to hear, especially from such a sexy woman. He curled around her and began stroking her. His cock just touched her thigh, but that could wait. He kissed his sleeping beauty. “Want to sleep,” she said, moving his hand to less erogenous ground. He curled tighter around her but kept still. She went into. Another time he pounds on the door, I walk quickly to the door and open it a bit.“Hey man what's up?” I ask not letting him see into the room.“We were supposed to hang out, remember?” Jason asks trying to figure out what I'm hiding.“Oh yeah thats right, sorry I must have fallen asleep, I'll go get dressed properly and we'll get going huh?” I say scratching my head.As I step back into the room and start to close the door, he puts a hand out and stops it.“Is Jazy here?” he asks suspiciously. “She.