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I heard footsteps upstairs. It distracted me from my book. I wanted to keep reading but I knew what I had to do. I had to be a good person and go check on them. There was a medical procedure involved. I sighed and put the book down. The stairs are always annoying. I put up with them.I stood at the door and yelled, “Hello!””Hello! Come on in!” Jennifer yelled back.That was unexpected. Usually, she comes out to talk to me. I opened the door and stepped in. Jennifer and Bobby both smiled at me.”Did everything go okay?” I asked.”Yeah! As far as we know…it all went well…seems my prostate will be okay.” Bobby was droopy-eyed as he replied to me. It must have been clear that I noticed he was talking funny because Jennifer immediately added in that he was on pain pills.”Oh, that makes sense,” I said, looking at Jennifer. “Is there anything I can help with right now? You must both be really tired.””Let me get you a chair,” şişli escort Jennifer said as she got up and cleared up a chair for me. She placed beside Bobby and then went to the other side of the bed to lay down next to him.”Bobby wants a sandwich from across the street.” She laid down on her side next to him. Her dress rose to show her thighs. I could see them, bare, in my peripheral vision. I was surprised her panties weren’t showing. I didn’t look. She was always pulling shit like this.”Oh yeah? Should I go get you both a sandwich? You both seem really tired.” I was still ignoring this white woman’s bare thighs. They were perfect thighs that I would love to put my hands on but I was trying really hard not to think about it.”Oh, no. I could go get them,” Jennifer said as she smiled big. Her eyes were blue, her hair was blonde and…her panties were red. I could see them now because she pulled up mecidiyeköy escort her dress just high enough for me.”Are you sure? It really wouldn’t be a problem,” I said, stealing a quick glance as Bobby closed his eyes for a second. His pain medication made it hard for him to stay awake.”Oh, okay, if you insist. I am pretty tired.” She noticed Bobby’s eyes were closed too as she said that. Jennifer’s nails were painted blue. I noticed this as she gently rubbed her clit through her red panties while biting her bottom lip at me. Her pretty little mouth was dangerous. Those beautiful full lips were always covered in fruity vibrant colors. A sweet ripe fruit, she was.”Can you text me what you guys want so I don’t have to memorize it?” I looked at her. Yes, I had a boner. She was rubbing her clit. She had pretty thighs. But I was hooked on that fucking mouth. I didn’t want to touch her though. I didn’t want to cheat on my wife again. Why is she always doing shit like this? I will never know. Or care. So what if I have a boner?“Yes, I’ll send you a picture of it,” she said, licking her lips. It’s a good thing Bobby was on pain medication, and I knew he either wouldn’t wake up or he wouldn’t remember anything if he did wake up for a second. Unfortunately, she knew this too.I got up to go. She hopped out of bed.“Wait. Come over here,” she said and walked to the dresser on her side of the bed. “Let me give you the cash.”I walked over to get the cash. Her red thong gave me a perfect view of her cute little butt. Her cute little white butt gave me a perfect full boner…in my sweats. I waited there behind her, my boner almost poking her right between the butt cheeks. My heart was racing fast. It was a thrill having my boner so close to her ass. My heart almost stopped when she suddenly bent down. She reached into the bottom drawer and her ass pressed against my hard cock. The head of my cock pressed right up against her butthole. Only the cotton of my sweatpants in between was separating us. Fuck!