I definitely hear a noise. At first I thought it was just the TV...hard to tell with the water from the shower, but that was definitely a noise. I turn the shower off, grab a towel and blot myself dry. I slip on my orange night shirt and quietly slip out the door to see what's going on.
I slowly step out of the bathroom and glance towards the bed. The TV is on, but that was not what was making the noise. I see you. Not just you. You and a woman with long blond hair. You have her pressed against the wall and I can tell your tongue is deep in her mouth. She's wearing an off white sweater and a tiny black g-string. Your hand is covering one of her breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples: I know the feeling and get wet just hearing her moans. I should go back in the bathroom and hide. I'm seriously thinking about it when you change positions and put your back against the wall. Your hands slip into her g-string and pull it down over her round ass. She kisses your neck as she grinds her pussy into your cock. You look at me and point to a chair. I sit and watch in silence.
Your hand returns to her cheeks and you pull her into you. I remember the feel of your hard cock against my pussy. I'm almost jealous, but I'm delighted watching the woman's face as she feels the power and heat coming from you. Your arms go underneath her sweater and slowly raise it above her head; freeing her breasts. Your lips hone in on her nipples. I can hear the sucking noise from my seat and want to see. Your hands travel across her ass; slowly removing the g-string as you slowly back her towards the bed kneading the flesh: spreading her ass so I can see.
When the back of her knees hit the bed frame you tell me to get on the bed. I don't want you to stop what your doing so I comply without questioning. You tell me to spread my legs; again I do. You lay the blonde woman onto the bed. Her head resting just below my tits and her naked form between my legs. I spread my legs further so her ass is against my wet pussy. Her arms go behind my back and you instruct me to hold them there. I do. Her back is arched, her nipples pointing towards the ceiling. You lean in and take one in your mouth. The view is great. You suck and pull at her nipple with your lips. She grabs at my back as she moans and I'm dripping in my own cream.
You take my hands and place them on her breast: coaching me to squeeze them. They are so soft, and the nipple is hard. You smile and start kissing your way down her body. You take her legs and open them, placing them over my legs. Your arms are resting on her legs and your hands on my thighs when you dip your head and run your tongue along the length of her slit. She arches even more: moaning in desire. I grip her tits tightly at the sight.