"It was ok" "Then why are you home so early" Tired!" "Tired from partying? You are kidding?" "Hey Alexa you should get a life." "I have a life; I get ...traight A's in school, am best at volley in school. Am popular." She said looking contented with her self still not letting her eyes drift away from the TV. "You know what you need, a boyfriend!" That is when she turned her attention to me. "Am going to take a shower now". I said and left. I wanked finishing my unfinished business and showed. I. Familiar, comforting.I shook off the feelings of strangeness, sitting upright in the bed. I looked around the dark room, noticing that I had left the window open, again. I had been doing that consistently over the past three days, and this wasn't the first night I had woken up from a strange dream. Ever since Trish and Julie had moved in...I climbed out of bed, and went to the window, closing it tightly, but not before a chill breeze swept over my nude body. Yeah, I admit that I had recently. I wanted to tease him and also test my own limits, and clamped down on his cock even harder with my asshole so as to make him work to get that knot in me. And work he did. He slammed and slammed at my asshole, his knot feeling thicker each time. Like before, I was forcibly stretched to take him, my asshole getting spread wide for a brief moment before Mac entered me completely. As he did, my legs wrapped around his back, pressing our bodies against each other as he began shooting massive, hot. His hands found the clasp of my skirt. Undone, it pooled on the floor around my high-heeled shoes. I undid his shirt, pulled the tails out of his trousers, kissed and tongued his nipples, noted the fuzz of grey hair on his chest. Clive embraced me, his bare chest against my breasts. I felt his hardness through his trousers against the skimpy lace of my panties. My hands reached for his zipper. Clive stood back and let me undress him. I knelt in front of him, removed his socks and shoes, dropped.