Being careful to keep the cats in, I open the front door and immediately hear the moans of sexual ecstasy coming from the room that serves us as both den and temple space.
"You sneaky rat", I think, assuming sexes story with picture that youve decided sexes story with picture to pop a porn flick into the VCR while Im out and jerk off.
Maybe I can tip toe in and manage to watch you masturbating, something Ive always fantasized about, but never been lucky enough to catch.
I set the grocery bags ever so carefully on the floor by the front door and step out of my sandals, then sexes story with picture slip into the kitchen.
Must be a new movie; I don recognize the sound track.
No repetitious music, just the muted sound of a woman whimpering and the rhythmical low moans of a man lost in pleasure, punctuated by the wet slap of flesh on turgid flesh.
I move stealthily to the corner just outside the den, hoping to finally have a chance to see you pleasuring yourself unawares.
"Uunhhh, uunnh, yeahhh…!" The realism of the sounds from the film I assume you
e watching intrigues me since we both complain about the lousy sound tracks that so often accompany porn films.
"Mmmh, aahhh…" Shifting so that I can peek around the door jam, I snag my foot on something and notice a pile of white on the floor in front of me.
You dropped some laundry, I think, until I realize Im looking at a womans sleeveless cotton blouse.
Odd, I think.
Then, on the dark oak floor just inside the doorway to the den, a crumpled pair of cut-offs and more white – a strip of a bra and the tiniest pair of lacey panties Ive ever seen, tossed down beside your tan shorts, and glistening with dew.
