Perhaps it was a boost of male ego, but a now determined Mike wasted no time rushing into the house.Unfortunately for Mike, whatever boost of self-ass...rance he had in himself had all but vanished the moment he stepped in the door. The boisterous sounds of his girlfriend in ecstasy began to greet his ears. He pondered even turning around as if he never had arrived but he'd gone too far to turn back now - he had to face her.Mike, a frazzled mess made his way towards the stairs - each step feeling. I took it out and thought about today and what she did with me and decide what the hell and I called her. Jennifer answered the phone and said hi and told her who I was and told me she was glad to hear from me. She was hoping that I would call her soon. She asked me if I would like to come over to her apartment and I said sure. She gave me directions to her place and I hung up the phone after I told her that I would be over shortly.I put her note back in my purse and grabbed my keys and headed. Every so often, I would place my hand on her thigh and stroke it lightly, always so close but never actually touching her cunt. In this way I kept Eleanor bubbling just short of boiling point and kept her appetite for sex at a razor sharp peak.We finally hit Thetford and soon found the address in question. Arriving about half an hour later than scheduled but there were already a number of cars parked in the dimly lit country lane. We exited the car and made our way towards the front door. Just. "Quinoa?" she asked."I have that. Do you prefer it healthy plain, or would you like it alittle decadent?" I asked."Oh, decadent," she said.I bent over again, and got a sauce pan out of the bottom cabinet."My ass is no longer nice?" I asked."I wasn't looking. Sorry!" she said. She was rummaging in her gym bag,which was open on the table.I mixed the Quinoa and coconut milk, added a few pitted cherries that Ihalved, and put it, covered on the stove. I grabbed a pot holder andpulled the iron.