“Stop,” she told me, and I knew from the tone of her voice she was serious.
Frustrated, I pulled my head from between her legs.
She immediately sat up and grabbed her phone.
Before she answered it, she said, “Be quiet.
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“Shh,” she admonished, bringing a finger to her lips.
There was a hint of an apology in her voice when she said, “Just a second.
” I pushed up onto my hands, and then my knees while she tapped to answer the call and brought the phone to her ear.
“Hey,” she answered the phone, and then said, “Yes, I’ll take it for you.
” I leaned back on my elbow, making sure she had a good view of my dick bouncing.
She noticed, but turned to look away as soon as she did.
“Yeah, but it doesn’t matter.
A deal’s a deal.
Let me know how it goes.
Okay.
Bye.
” “So what’s up?” I asked, and stretched out a leg to tickle her with my toes. Speed dating 45 50 ans.
“You’re going to hate me,” she said.
“I have to go into work.
” “Now?” I said, and then fell back flat on the bed.
She sighed and said, “Yes.
Damn it.
Jean took one of my shifts so I could go to that concert with you last month.
I promised that I’d take a shift for her if she needed me to.
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” “Great,” I mumbled.
“I’m sorry,” she said as she swung her legs out of the bed.
Her eyes homed in on my hardon and she added, “So sorry.
I want you so bad, but.
” “I get it,” I told her, trying not to sound as irritated as I actually was.
I had a good thing going with her, and didn’t want to mess it up.
“Maybe there’s somebody else you can hook up with?” she asked as she grabbed some moist wipes from a drawer next to the bed. Adlt chat taboo.
I shook my head and said, “Probably just head home.
” Then I slid out of the bed to grab my underwear.
We weren’t technically exclusive, but neither of us had been with anyone else in almost a year.
Natalie finished cleaning up while I pulled on my pants.
I tried not to watch, knowing it was only going to leave me even more frustrated, but it’s hard to ignore a hot, naked girl wiping her pussy a couple of feet away. Homemade bdsm tit torture pictures.
After putting on my shirt, I sat down on the bed to put on my shoes and socks.
“Oh, shoot,” she said in the midst of digging underwear out of her dresser.
“Could you do me a huge favor and go get my work smock from the laundry room?” “Yeah, I got it,” I answered.
She was still naked, so leaving the room was the only way I was going to get rid of my raging hardon.