The morn after Anna caught me jerking off and shoot a line me, I woke up later than normal. By the time I showered and dressed, she was already downstairs, about to leave.

I purposefully took my time getting ready. I wasn't sure what to anticipate with Anna. Would it be awkward ? Would she be upset ? wild ? Maybe it was a dream. Maybe I had imagined it all. Maybe I had been awaken and she had been asleep. Is there such a matter as"eternal rest blowing '' ?

I stalled and stalled upstairs as long as I could, able to hold off no longer — and not even sure if Anna were still at the apartment — I came down and ran to the kitchen to make my lunch.

'' Morning, '' she said, behind me. I spun. She was wearing a tight skirt that showed off her nonsensical curves and a besotted white dress shirt with one too few button unbuttoned. I took a mental snapshot, just in case I was back to being on my own later.

'' Oh, hey, '' I said."Uh, how are you ? ``

'' expert, '' she said, smiling."You ? ``

'' Uhhhh … great. Great. Brilliant, really. You ? ``

'' You already asked. ``

'' Right. Oh. Sorry. ``

'' tone I … '' she said

'' I was going to … '' I interrupted.

'' Sorry. ``

'' Sorry. ``

'' You first, '' I said.

'' I don't want this to be weird between us. What happened last Nox … it was nice. But it does not take in to define our relationship. ``

'' No. right. Sure. ``

'' It's just … I don't want you to treat us dissimilar. ``

'' No, I got it. ``

'' It was fun, '' she said, smiling."I had fun. ``

'' Me too. ``

'' Good, '' she said.

'' Yeah. ``

'' Maybe, you know. Maybe later we can … whatever ? ``

'' That would be gravid, '' I said, smiling as she walked out the door. She wanted it passing, I thought. commodity. I can do that. I will just wait to assure her I am madly in love with her.

***

All hot miss have clothes they wear that they think makes them look not hot. Maybe it is a baseball cap or a tee shirt or a duad of old panty. I am not sure how they got it in their mind that mere clothing can somehow mask their general hot pants, but they did. And men everywhere are thrilled about it.

Because the underground truth is that a hot daughter looks hot, usually, no issue what. Put Megan Fox in a pair of old sweat drawers, a trucker cap and a football game Jersey … and she still looks like Megan Fox in a pair of old exertion pants, a truck driver cap and a football game NJ. fair sex thinking their beauty is diminished by one clothing item would be like someone saying the"Mona Lisa '' was only memorable because of its overnice frame.

Anyway, Anna had a twain of PJs with a cow print on them. Not niggling picture of cows, rather, but a pair of egg white PJs with little black topographic point on them, like a cow would bear. She thought they were her way of"bumming out, '' but flux it with a tank top that showed off her level venter, and they were tweed viagra. Every time she wore them, all I could cogitate of was how badly I wanted to peel them down and lick her from behind.

For a workweek after we had our clash, we sort of missed each early. She was out of town for three 24-hour interval that weekend, to gossip her baby. Also, I worked deep a day or two, and by the time I got home, she was asleep. I did not inflame her, nor did I hitch off. It was one matter to do it when I thought I was getting away with it, but it was another to do it knowing she knew. I didn't want her to consider I had expectation every fourth dimension I went to kip, so I assumed if she wanted to, she'd make a move. She didn't. So I just slept.

We talked a bit in the mornings, but mainly just chit chat. To be fair, the convos were no less or no more than they were before our brush, so it wasn't really a barometer of our relationship.

One hebdomad after we hooked up, our schedules finally meshed, and we found ourselves on the couch, watching TV. She was wearing her unbelievably-sexy-even-though-she-didn't-know-it cow pajamas and a tankful top that did not quite cover her venter or her belly release piercing.

'' There's nothing on, '' I said, after the movie we were watching ended."We could download something. ``

'' Nah. I'm tired. I think I am going to bed. ``

'' Oh, '' I said."Cool. ``

There was an cumbersome pause. One of the few of our relationship.

'' You … haven't been avoiding me, have you ? '' she asked.

'' What ? No. No. Why would you … ''

'' It's just we haven't really, you know, been together since net week, and you come to bed late. And you haven't, uh, I mean, you were doing it every dark, and you aren't … ''

'' I just, it's, well, body of work. And I didn't … I mean, you've been asleep. So I thought it might be weird. ``

'' It wasn't weird before. ``

'' Right, but that was dissimilar. ``

'' Why ? ``

'' I thought you didn't know I was doing it. ``

'' So … it was less awkward to jerk off when you thought I was asleep than it would be to yank off knowing I didn't care ? ``

'' Well … uh, you know, you have a point. But you are in a vulnerable place right now. And I didn't want to be the guy to take advantage of that. ``

'' That's Henry Sweet. I mean it. And, look, I'm not busting your orchis. I am not looking for anything from you. I just don't want to cause you uncomfortable. This is your place. You make the rules. ``

'' OK, '' I said."fine. Sometimes … what you wear, is distracting. It would be well-to-do for me if you dressed … differently. ``

'' Like what do I assume ? ``

'' That. ``

'' What ? ``

'' The wear you have on. ``

'' This ? ! ``

'' Yes ! ``

'' These pajamas I've had forever ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' These ? ``

'' YES ! ``

'' Really ? ``

'' Yes. Really. ``

'' My cow jammies turn you on ? ``

'' Yes. ``

'' And the army tank top ? ``

'' YES. The tank top. ``

She smiled, tossing her brown hair back as she laughed. Anna loved to tease. The speculative thing you could do was show her your weakness.

'' OK, '' she said, smiling."I'll take them off. ``

She stood up, thumbs under waist lot, pushing down her cow pajamas and revealing a lilliputian pair of black-silk scanty. The black tankful top stayed on, still pushed up above her belly button.

'' Better ? '' she said, hired man on hip.

I grabbed the couch cushion, pressing it into my lap."No, '' I said.

'' I am running out of matter to take off. ``

'' Not funny. ``

'' Well … it looks like you have something to, um, work out. I am going to go upstairs. To bed. You can sour it out down here. Or you can come up there. ``

***

The brightness level were out by the time I got upstairs. Anna was in bed, with the top pulled back on my side.

'' Decided to come to bed ? '' she asked.

'' Yeah, '' I said.

I took off my gasp and shirt, as usual. I always slept in boxers. I crawled in bed, laying on my back.

'' So … '' she said, turning on her face, facing me,"you liked my panties ? ``

'' Stop, '' I said.

'' What ? ``

'' Teasing me. ``

She leaned in, whispering in my ear,"If you didn't like them, I can need them off. ``

'' Fuuucck, '' I said, a low growl."You are so aphrodisiacal. '' I turned grabbing her face and kissing her hard. She kissed me back, for a second, before breaking away and moving to the side.

'' Woaahh, '' she said.

'' What ? ``

'' You kissed me ! ``

'' So ? ``

'' So … that's, uh, different. ``

'' Huh ? ``

'' That's, you know, like, intimate poppycock. ``

'' delay … you swallowed my cum close hebdomad. ``

'' Yeah ? ``

'' What was that ? ``

'' That's not … look, I want us to accept fun. You know, two friends, having fun. Making each early look good. Great. Let's do that. But we start kissing and holding hands and all the other stuff, and this becomes, you know, feely stuff. Making love. Whatever. I don't want that. Not now. You're my sometime protagonist. ``

'' No, I get it. ``

'' Do you ? ``

'' Yeah, '' I said, still sort of upset but also still hard and not wanting to say something stupid.

She leaned back down, and kissed my chest."This is cool. If we do this. '' She kissed down, licking my nipple."And this. '' She sat up, pulling off her armored combat vehicle top, showing me her titty again and hard pap. She leaned down, pressing her bosom against my sassing. I opened my back talk, sucking her pap into my mouth."Fuck. Yes. That is OK to do, '' she said.

She straddled me, her thin fateful panties pressing against my bagger. Her weapon went to either face of my point and she pressed her breasts into my fount. She had perfect-sized nipples that grew long and hard. I sucked one into my mouth while I squeezed her other tit, stroking the intemperately tip."screwing, '' she moaned, grinding her pantie against my crotch.

She clearly liked having her nipples sucked. She would alternate, moving from one to the early, while grinding against my prick. My boxers were already soaked, she was so wet. She was dripping down her thighs and coating me.

She reached down, between her pegleg, slipping my boxers lower so my cock was out. She pressed her panty-covered hummock against my cock and continued grinding. The whizz was incredible. Just a thin-layer of cum-soaked silk between her twat and my cock. I could feel her estrus, her hard button, pressing against me as she bucked harder. Her tits were covered in my spit as I moved back and Forth River, not sure how long she wanted this, but happy to continue doing it.

She was panting and cursing, pressing hard against me. I felt like a teenager. I had not cum from"dry '' humping since high school, but she was almost too much. I reached around, squeeze her midst ass as I sucked harder on her nipple, biting it with my tooth. That must throw been what she needed, because she inhaled sharply, her body tense against my, her cunt pressed hard against my turncock. She let out a few"unf '' sounds as she shuddered, collapsing against my chest in a toilsome spasm.

'' Wow, '' she said, finally, her brown fuzz fanning out across my chest."That was intense. ``

'' It seemed like it. ``

'' I've never came like that. Just your lip. And grinding. Wow. ``

'' sword lily I could help. It was … nice on my end. ``

'' Did you cum ? '' she asked, looking up at me.

'' Almost. But, no. ``

She smiled."Do you want to ? ``

I laughed."Uh, well, the thought crossed my mind, yes. ``

'' OK. Well, how do you desire to cum ? ``

'' Well, what are my options. ``

She sat up, straddling me, her hands on my chest.

'' You can hold my bridge player … or my mouth. ``

'' That all ? ``

She sort of wiggled her hips against my swollen-headed turncock, pressing her wet scanty against my swelling. One of her hands snaked down, pulling my cock up so it was between her legs. She grinded against my cock again."What else do you require ? ``

'' You going to progress to me say it ? ``

'' Uh huh. ``

'' mulct. Your pussy. ``

She inhaled. She reached down, pushing her panties to the side and holding them there with her manus, she continued rubbing against my cock, only this time, it was skin against skin.

'' This ? '' she asked.

'' Mmm hmm, '' I said. The sensation was incredible. She was so warm. Her skin so wet and soft.

'' Is this enough, or do you need to go inside ? ``

'' roll in the hay, '' I said. The tease."Inside. ``

She popped up, slipping off her panties, and hopped back on the bed. She straddled me again, pulling my cock down so it was pressed between her vagina and my belly. She slid up a little further, teasing the heading of my turncock with her backtalk. She eased just the head into her tight incision."How is this ? '' she asked.

'' in effect, '' I said, trying to force up. My hip joint caused her to move further, slipping off of me."Nope, '' she said."Not yet. ``

She eased back, again, slipping around just the head of my cock, causing me to pulse and pine."I think, '' she said, pausing,"I think that is enough. Maybe I will save that. ``

I was disappointed, but I was also ready to pop and not in a position to argue."OK. ``

'' Is my oral cavity honest ? '' she asked.

'' Yes. ``

'' And since you are patient role … I will let you cum on my cheek, '' she said, sliding down, licking my stomach.

The gust job did not lastly foresightful. I felt her hand on my stopcock, the former on my musket ball. Her mouth found a good pace and swallowed me almost completely. She jacked my tool and licked the underside of my cock, all the while pressing down on my balls. I ached for going, and it came quickly.

'' shit, '' I said, hips pressing up as I held back the first nip. She knew it was happening and pulled away, jerking my turncock as I let go, letting a stream of cum hit her in the backtalk, then on the jaw. She let a few shots hit her cheeks, then aimed down, letting me splash on her mamilla. I hadn't jerked off in days, and it showed. I covered her thorax and face. A mucilaginous mess.

'' Wow, '' she said."I look like a porn star. ``

'' Sorry, '' I said, sheepishly.

'' No, '' she said, sliding her head back on my chest, covering me in my own cum."fucking no. That was aphrodisiacal. Don't say you are regretful. Wow. That was so hot. ``

'' glad you liked it. ``

We lay there for a few bit, our sticky constituent drying. As I was about drift off she said,"Sorry about before. ``

'' What ? '' I said, looking down. She was laying on my chest, head on hands.

'' The snog matter. ``

'' Oh. You know. Don't worry. ``

'' I made it Weird. ``

'' It's cool. ``

She leaned in and kissed me on the lips. It was gentle. sweetness. Soft."Good night, '' she said .