Hannah always kept a small digital recorder with her. She never knew when she would need to record something. Hannah also grabbed a USB thumb drive wi...h a few things on it she wanted to use.Putting everything in her jean pants pocket Hannah quickly went back upstairsReaching the door she saw that Regina had left it open a crack for her."Hey Girl I'm back," said Hannah as she closed the door."So, what do you want to do today?" asked Regina from her room."I took the day off to hang out with you.. As he did so he pressed my body between his pelvis and the countertop. His erection was pressing into the center of my butt. I gasped audibly but he pretended not to notice. Goodness! He really does have an erection! I thought of Ken and how he probably thought I would never have a guy get this excited just from seeing me in the bikini he bought for me. I realized for the first time that I was glad Ken had been such a horny toad when we were in Jamaica.“Eric, I got this. Go eat your. I think of his taut muscles bunching and flexing under my grasping hand as he pumps in and out of me...slowly, methodically. "Oh god!" I gasp under my breath as a shudder goes through me. Its a good (actually great) thing that I'm wearing my tight black skirt today. It has a very conveniently placed slit up it's side, making it very easy to slide my hand up my thigh, across the top of my stockings and garters and into my quim. Oh god, I'm soaking wet! Oh, and I'm not wearing panties too. What. McAllister,” Sam said back, just as nicely. We could both see the man eyeing me. “This is my girlfriend, by the way, Tammy.” It all hit. I knew this man. He knew me. And here I was, dressed-up like a two-bit whore, less than ten feet between us as he greeted me. I raised my head only as much as I needed, so as not to be rude and I waved a little wave at the man. Sam gave me a quick, hard pinch on my butt and my mouth opened to say, “Ouch!” but instead, I heard myself saying,.