“Well, hello there, beautiful. What are you doing in my house?” he asked as he set his briefcase down and tossed his suit jacket on a chair by the...table. I averted my eyes and played the part of a shy little maid, just here to do my duties. He walked over to me, the sound of his footsteps echoing off the wooden floor. “Your shoes,” I said, pointing to the mess he would be making on my clean floor. “What shoes?” he replied as he grabbed the middle of the broom to prevent me from sweeping. He. Bye for now and I hope to see you Monday morning.”Max walked back around the car and took one more glance at Meagan, disappointed he wasn’t going to get to sample that before Richard probably would, got in and drove off. Meagan stood there for a minute longer thinking about Max and a lost opportunity to scratch the itch she had inside her right now.She walked on into her building and trudged up the stairs to get to her apartment. Opening the door, she walked in and dropped her messenger bag on. He closed the door behindus.As Tim turned around, I pinned him against the door and covered hismouth with mine. Immediately, we kissed as hard as we had ever done. Hedropped his book bag and threw his arms around my neck. I mashed myerection against his stomach and sucked on his tongue. Both of my handssqueezed his ass. Then, breaking the kiss, I bent down at the knees andlifted him over my left shoulder."What the hell?" Tim said, giggling."Shut up." I growled. He went limp and laughed as I. ‘I need to phone him, I think my mobile phone’ll work here.’ ‘Y’know,’ I said, ‘I got nothing to do all day. Let’s just grab a taxi and you can stow all your stuff in my hotel room until you reach him. I need a tour guide for the day! C’mon.’ (I was bordering on whining but it was working. Sometimes playing the maternal instinct card actually works!) ‘Thanks, but that might be a bit dodgy to explain.’ ‘Well I can’t just leave you here?’ ‘Why not, you got what you wanted anyway, right?’ she.