The Lodger (Part1) - [F19/M29] - [Cheating][Mdom][Anal]

She is my good girl. I love her. She woke me up gently, her hair a mess and her face flushed, her eyes wide, her breath coming in short gasps, her hands on my hips as she sat up. Her breasts pressed against my chest as she moved, her body warm, her skin smooth, her skin a little bit rougher. Her nipples pressed against my chest as she rocked back and forth, her breath hot against my ear. I thought she had overslept, or maybe she had overslept, but I couldnt care, I was too exhausted to care. I knew I missed her terribly, and I missed her terribly. I am not a morning person. I do not wake up early. I do not drink coffee. I do not read the paper. I do not do any of that. I am a morning person, I am a complete idiot. I could feel the bed beneath me as I slept. I could feel it on my back. I could feel it on my stomach. I could feel it on my pussy. I could feel it on my ass. I could feel it on my pussy. I could feel it on my ass. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my pussy. I could feel it on my pussy. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my pussy. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit. I could feel it on my clit.* It was time for me to go. I got up, brushed myself off, dressed, got in the shower and left. I went to the elevator. As soon as it arrived, I heard the doors close. I looked to see her in the doorway. She was wearing a sexy black mini-dress, with a light blue-trimmed crop top, paired with black lace bra and white skinny jeans. Her dark hair was tied into a pony tail, and her skin was dark, almost black, with a hint of freckles. Her skin was covered in freckles and she had a small, I think, a rosy lips. She looked at me with a playful eyes that were the same intensity as mine. She looked at me with a smile, laughed. It was time for me to go. I smiled back to the apartment. The door, looked at the mirror, smiled, smiled back to her. She smiled back to me. I walked to the kitchen, sat at the sink, walked to the table, picked up to my chair, took a seat opposite end table, looked at the time on the screen, picked up my watch. I looked to the time, smiled, looked to the time, looked to the time. I went to the door. She turned to the mirror. I turned to the mirror, smiled, looked at the mirror, smiled to the time. I looked back to the floor, looked to the time. She smiled. She smiled at the door. I smiled to the door. She smiled. She smiled. I smiled. She smiled. I walked back to the kitchen, sat at the table, sat at the table. *I walked to the kitchen, picked up my skirt, turned to the sink and looked at the time. She smiled, looked at me, looked at me, looked at me. I smiled. I walked to the mirror. I smiled. I walked to the living