When Fiona arrived home from work we acted as nothing had happened this morning mainly because Alan was at home from another heavy session down the boozer. He as normal gave Fiona a load of shit before eventually stumbling up the stairs where we listened to him crash into a few things before bombing out on his and Fiona's bed.
After about five minutes Alan was snoring so loudly we could both hear him downstairs, it was at this point I noticed the atmosphere change a little in an uncomfortable way. We were now alone again and the tension could of easily been cut with a knife.
Fiona left the front room and went into the kitchen and I could hear her rummaging around in the cupboards for no reason other than to stay out of the same room as me. I got up and went into the kitchen as I had one thing on my mind and that was to see if this morning was more than a one off.
I walked up behind Fiona and I felt her tense up as I placed both my hands on her bum over her tight skirt.
"We can't," she whispered "This morning was...." I cut her off mid-sentence.
"Ssssh Fiona," I said hooking my fingers under the bottom of her skirt and eventually raising it up her thighs until it was in a bunched heap around her waist. My hands were now rubbing over her knickers and buttocks and down the outside of her stocking covered legs.
"Stop this can't happen again," she again whispered but with very little conviction in her voice.
I continued caressing Fiona but was now reaching round her ample chest to unbutton her blouse. Once this was done and every button was open I pulled the front of her bra down and let her huge tits fall free. I took a nipple in each finger and thumb and pulled them and rolled them until both her nipples were hard and standing erect.
Next I rolled her knickers down away from her pussy and down her thighs until they were around her knees like this morning. The smell of this morning's sex was now lingering in the air as Fiona's pussy was now uncovered again.
"Open your legs," I whispered in to her right ear and she shuffled her feet apart just like this morning until her knickers could stretch no more. I slid my hand between her legs and was pleased to find her already moist to touch so two fingers disappeared in to her hole with ease. "Your mouth tells me one thing Fiona but your body tells me another, you're soaking for my cock again aren't you?" I asked with a smile on my face.
"We can't," she said.
Again I cut her off mid-sentence "We can Fiona and we will," I said a little louder in her ear with a little bit more of a meaningful tone.
And I pushed myself back and a little and pulled my joggers and boxers down. My cock sprung out and hit Fiona on her bare arse. She gasped as she felt my dick her naked flesh.
