She said, “I was quite shocked at what you did to me there. That’s why I reacted like that. Sorry for that.”Then I gathered some courage to look...at her. She was looking hot as ever and had this dirty smile on her face. She said afterward, “I thought about it later and the pleasure it gave me. I got aroused after a long time like that. I am deprived of all this since your uncle is abroad. At first, I felt that such a relation is not right. Then when I thought about all the pleasure, even I. I was ready to go with them to the master bedroom, but when they entered, Ana closed the door behind them and locked it. I grabbed a chair and sat outside the door. I could hear the sounds of my sweet Ana and her old black lover having sex. At first I could not hear anything but then I heard him say: "Oh, yes, bitch, that feels good". I knew she was sucking his black cock and I wished I could see it but it was quite exciting being locked out and having to listen to them. Soon I heard the bed. Where have you been all day?” I replied “busy morning and lots of meetings. I couldn’t stop thinking about you too.” A few minutes later, “Did you play with yourself thinking about me?” By this time, I was already as hard as a rock as I replied “Yes, multiple time as a matter of fact.” “Good boy”, she said, “I like that…. a lot!” As I was trying to think of what to say another ping rang out. “Did you save anything for me today?” I quickly replied “Oh yes, I think I did. In fact, I’m hard as a. Oddly enough, most times, she never noticed the noise. She thought the country was quiet and most times it is, especially at night, but she hasn’t lived here long enough not to hear the noise. Always there was so inexplicable noise that frightened her. Always there was always some bump in the night that awakened her. Obviously, she never felt comfortable living here so far away from Boston, her home. * * * * * A bustling metropolis, Boston wasn’t nearly as noisy as New York. What she loved.