THE MOVING VAN FINALLY PULLS UP TO OUR NEW HOUSE. Wes much bigger than I remember it. Its take a picture in front of it," Josh says. He goes to pull out his phone but I stop him.
"Ill make photo albums easier."
He takes it from my hand and winds it up. re so old-fashioned, Alice.-
As we finish getting the last of the boxes inside the skies open up. Mixed with the downpour are slow rumbles of thunder.
"Perfect weather for our first night in our creepy ass home," I mutter as I start assembling sandwiches for our dinner.
We take our sandwiches to the living room and sit on the couch.
"When is the cable guy coming to set up the television again?"
"He said next week," Josh replied with his mouth full.
"Guess youm tired. Why donm half expecting a door to slam or a window to fling open sending gusts of wind and leaves in. But I push the notions out of my head and get ready for bed. Itve perfected to less than thirty seconds. His hands and mouth find my left breast as he licks and kneads at a desirable pace. He looks up at me and I can tell his sex drive is in full swing as his sweet hazel eyes are almost a dark black. I slide my hand down his now slick abdomen and grab hold of his member.
I wrap my digits around and begin to move at the same pace of Joshs hands are at each side of my head guiding me up down, pushing me deeper.
"Shit, It see anything, hun. Its when I notice it.