We moved into an apt building with an elevator but in this building a large number of people used the stairs for exercise. When Terry saw this she gav... me the look and I knew I had to be prepared. She decided that a nice sunny Saturday morning would be the perfect time to indulge in her fantasy. She figured that with a nice day, more people would use the stairs to go outside therefore giving us a better chance of being caught in the act.I told her she needed to dress casual enough to not have. .. No idea.” She shot Jonathan a glance. Why does he insist on staring? He’s making me even more nervous. “I said, I don’t know ... Well, it’s not my fault! ... What am I supposed to do? ... Bill? ... Bill?”Julie felt foolish. “He was cut off. That’s the trouble with mobiles ... the reception; not reliable.”“Bill won’t object to me being here, will he?”“No, of course not,” she lied. “Must be neighbourly, after all.”They talked of inconsequentials for a while until Julie, not daring to look up. "What's your name?" I asked him as he finished racking. "Axel," he said. "What's yours?" "Joachim," I said. "You come here often? I've never seen you here before." "This is my first time," he said as he broke the balls. "I just moved here about a week ago from Kristiansand." "Shut up," I said taking my shot. "That's where I was born!" "Me too!" He said as I got lucky comboing in the 9 ball off the 3 for the game. "You lived in Oslo long?" "Since I was three," I told him as he racked. Whoa!”“Actually, I thought you might like to eat out, and then we could order in.”Peter’s eyes opened wide. “That sounds even tastier!” and pulled Lauren over to the couch. He circled around behind her, stroking her sides, then undid the clasp on her bra and tugged it off. Kneeling in front of the brunette, he pulled her thong down to reveal her closely shaved pussy. Lauren gasped as he leaned in to kiss her pussy lips, then sank back onto the couch and spread her legs wide.Heather may have.