She didn't have a bra on underneath her top and her nipples were straining against the material. My cock pulsed underneath my sheets."Well I'm making ...reakfast so if you want to use the shower or anything be quick. Should be ready in about 20 minutes."I just sat there and stared. Being smooth in a situation was never one of my strengths. I wanted to say something or try and be normal but watching her move around all I could think about was how hot she looked and my cock was yelling at me to do. Stubbing his toe on the metal leg of the bed, he fell onto the cot, cursing his way through the pain. It only took a few moments for the pain in his foot to calm down, but once it did, he was left with the maddening realization that he had to use the bathroom. He continued to lie there, contemplating how he would get past the cinderblocks and to the toilet without further injuring his feet. ?How’d it go,? Sarah asked as she reclined under the covers of the king sized bed situated in the largest. The apartment he had before could all fit in one room of this new one, so decorating it has become something of a challenge.Lying in bed, Marshall opens his eyes a crack to let some of the light in. He groans, feeling the ache in his erection hidden beneath the sheets. It feels wet and a little sticky, but mostly really hard and throbbing. His alarm goes off, completing the morning wake up cycle. Marshall quickly cuts it off, following up with another groan. Lying on his back he reaches down to. Get dressed and get rid of those beer bottles while I text him back.”Fifteen minutes later, Bill Moore arrives with a large pepperoni pizza for us, he sets it in the kitchen and comes to check-out our progress. I respect Bill immensely, but I couldn’t help feeling very awkward seeing him right now; here is the man that hired me and his daughter is currently walking around with my semen inside her pussy. He looks around the apartment, “Hey, this place is looking great, you two really work well.