Mark had one hand on Erica’s ass and the other feeling her breast through her t-shirt. “I guess I wasn’t expecting to see you this morning.”
“Do you like what you see?” she asked as she opened her arms wide. It’s been that kind of week,” Erica said with a smile as she jotted down her address for Mark. He unbuttoned his shirt, took it off, and climbed onto the bed next to Paige. “I haven’t had any cock in over a year,” Erica said. On the drive home he saw a restaurant he’d been to a few times and told himself a burger and a beer would be good right now. “Another beer?” she asked. They weren’t huge breasts, but certainly a handful and just perfect in his dirty mind. Erica’s head dropped in shame. There… Erica quickly stood up and grabbed her shirt and put it on backwards. As he approached her groin area and started to unbutton her jeans, Erica laughed. He opened the first bottle and poured a healthy amount into each glass. He was so horny and under-sexed, was with a hot woman, and still stinging from last night.
