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Valerie had obviously fallen asleep. The day had been too warm and her trip out earlier to the store had been too tiring. She had come in from the garden, opened her shopping, and sat back for a moment. Her eyes must have closed and sleep had taken her. Something was wrong though. she was being watched she sensed. A shadow by the still open door outside resolved itself to a male figure she didn’t recognise. He was turned slightly away, as if he had just done so and seemed to be silently busy with his hands. She looked closer and realised he had his cock in hand and was trying desperately to get his fully engorged manhood back in to his jeans. She stayed still so as not to cause him to move on her. A cool kaçak iddaa breeze alerted her to something else. Her boobs were uncovered, the dress top pulled down beneath their deliciously ample curves. Whoever it was had violated her house and potentially had planned to violate her. The thought cause a shudder to pass through her, she wasn’t sure whether from terror or something else equally primal. Her shudder must have alerted him further, as her starting to wake must have caused him to attempt to redress himself before fleeing outside. Their eyes met, his went wide in horror of actually being caught. “Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my house?” She demanded as she jumped up accusingly, mindless of her breasts springing up and kaçak bahis down in emphasis of her words. “Sorry Valerie it was an accident, I didn’t realise” He uttered in a worried voice. “How can that be an accident, you were jerking off over me or going to **** me?” She shouted, then “How do you know my name? Have we met before? I don’t remember you!” He looked crestfallen and guilty at the same time. “I’m renting next door for a few weeks and I thought I should drop by and introduce myself, I saw the door open. I knocked then looked in. There you were! I realised I knew you from your pictures of xHamster. I don’t know what made me, but I couldn’t help myself. I saw those and……” He hurriedly tried to explain. His hand encompassing what was güvenilir bahis about her on the sofa. She looked around and saw her latest purchases where she had inspected them. An array of the silky and the lacey. A sample of the sexiest underwear and bedwear she could find to treat herself with. She had to admit they turned her on too. Obviously his thoughts had gone to the suspenders and chemises, the baby dolls and bustiers about the place, his cock which had been sagging down now fully erect again. He looked down and put a hand to his manhood to shield it from her view. The shift of power had moved in the room from the door to the sofa. Valerie sinuously seated herself back down and looked up at him. “I won’t call the police, yet, just do something for me!” she whispered to him. He look worried. “Show me how you were pleasing yourself as I slept. then we shall see!” She instructed. He took his cock and stroked it, then again faster, Valerie touched her own sex…
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