" "Get away from me you asshole!" she yelled out but I only smiled as I touched her wet, soaking pussy. "You're telling me to get away from you, yet...your body is telling me to give you more," I said to her with amusement in my voice. Her face scrunched up in hate and it only made me smile more. I pried her legs open and got in between her before she managed to close it. I shook my head smiling and said, "You don't need to act as though you don't want this. I already know that you do." I. I was about to say bye but she suddenly asked me that whether I was committed with someone or had a crush on someone.That was surely a good move to keep the conversation going. I told her no, and then asked her the same. Reluctantly she said that she had a crush on me and told me not to tell it to anyone. (I’m not the type of guy that’ll have sex with someone unless I love that person, but this went a bit awkwardly, so don’t get me wrong.)We then kept on talking about stuff. Not some usual. She was five steps from the front door when she turned around and walked back. Her hands trembled slightly as she unlocked the door, then she closed it and leaned against the back of the door, her eyes closed.She took a few shallow breaths, then dropped her bag and quickly shoved her hand under her skirt. Her finger pistoned into her sopping cunt only five times before she came in a shattering explosion of intensity.Her knees buckled slightly, and she pushed her back into the door to support. Bill loves you, I love you and, if you don’t love us we will have to kill you.??Thanks, guys. Really,? she sighed, hugging them both.?Look, dinner is almost ready. I am going to go in and finish it up. Bill can show you to your room and help you get your things inside. You said it’s, mostly in storage???I just brought necessities. Everything else?well, I paid for six months storage up front and I figure I should have another job and be able to rent another house by then,? Patricia said. ?And I.