Before long I was pounding away, my pelvis beginning to make a clap-clap-clap noise against his ass.His moans grew louder, and he bit into the couch t... muffle himself. Most days, my neighbor downstairs would be cause for concern, but I off-handedly recalled her mentioning to my girlfriend that she would be at her daughter’s for the weekend. With discretion not being a concern (plus how turned-on I was by his vocalization) I grabbed a fist full of his long black hair and yanked his head back. . Armed with our previous encounters knowledge, that John had seen my bottom through my lacy green knickers, I felt relaxed in knowing he had been there and thought we might assume a little more closer, with our little encounter that night, a long time ago.I devilishly thought about this as I pulled on my high-cut thong and stay-up stockings, wondering and hoping perhaps, that John was still as ignorant as he was when we first met.When he arrived I was taken aback at how he had aged, he looked so. The raw material came from all over the world. Russia, Brazil, India, China, U.S.A., Canada ... every continent had the resource and the colour and pattern variation seemed almost limitless. It was hard to imagine you couldn't find a colour and pattern that would satisfy everyone.Al had four suppliers and we visited them all. In each case, the granite was stored outside in huge slabs. The suppliers learned that the best place to view the product was in natural daylight. I had no idea there was. Alex was sitting up in bed, her face illuminated by the glow of her phone, her long dark hair pulled up into a loose bun atop her head. She was wearing a soft gray tank top, which d****d plainly over her breasts, her nipples showing through conspicuously. She looked up at me with a warm smile that felt like the invitation I needed, and patted the other side of the bed. I stepped out of my jeans and slid into bed in my t-shirt and boxers.“Michael just texted and said he might crash here tonight.