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[Loves_Pink]

"The term doesn't begin until Thursday. And what is wrong with a girl having a little fun?" Alyson responded to Adrian in her lighthearted girl voice. She thought that he was beginning to sound like her father. And she wasn't going to mention that she was to report the next afternoon for her research position job. She figured she had one more morning to sleep in late before she started her routine of morning classes and afternoon work.

"Busy now. Have to unpack." she said as she dashed off to her third floor room.

Her clubbing friends were picking her up in front of the house just before 9 PM. She was so happy to finally be free of her parent's control that she decided to let loose and celebrate that night. She selected a most revealing club outfit to wear. It consisted of a shimmery silver halter top and a matching micro mini skirt that barely covered her cute little behind and her lady-bits. She expected to draw the attention of many men and one lucky fellow was likely to come back home with her late that night.

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Just before 9 she tried to slip down the stairs unnoticed by Mr. Ham. She didn't want him to see how she was dressed. She had the unfortunate luck of running into him at the bottom landing of the staircase.

"Oh Mr. Ham! I didn't expect to see you. I'm heading out with some friends to celebrate. I'll see you in the morning." She tried to slip past him before he got a close look at how little she wore.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Despite his cheeky smile and joking tone, it seemed that Alyson took what he said a tad more seriously than he intended her to.

But none the less he kept quiet as she justified her self to him, before disappearing of to unpack.

He returned to his office with a coffee and stayed there for most of the morning, before he headed out in the afternoon to a meeting with a client.

That evening, he ate alone before watching some BC wild life documentary. As it finished just before 9pm, he started to head to the kitchen as Alyson came down the stairs.

He couldn't believe the slutty outfit she wore, he had seen street hookers with more dignity!

"Wow that is some outfit Alyson, make sure you don't catch pneumonia this evening" he joked.


He headed to the kitchen, resisting the urge to look back over his shoulder.....


Around 11pm, he retired to his room, and was soon asleep in his bed.....

 

[Loves_Pink]

Alyson was relieved that Adrian had only made a passing comment about her skimpy attire. She knew that her father would have never allowed her to venture out in public in such clothing. So in the past she had devised ways to leave home more fully covered before stripping down to her clubbing outfits. Now she felt the freedom to wear what she wanted, whenever she wanted.

Her friends were waiting outside and together they all went to their favorite club that was filled with loud music, wildly flashing lights, flowing booze, and plenty of eye-candy for both the men and women. They partied for hours, drinking, dancing, and chatting with old friends and making new friends. The crowded dance floor was the most fun as bodies bumped against one another and on several occasions she felt a groping hand on her butt, her hip, or even her breast. Alyson did her own share of groping, feeling the size of the bulge in the pants of some of the men that got friendly with her on the dance floor.

She knew she was drinking too much, but she really didn't care. She was celebrating her freedom from her parents and she wanted an extraordinary evening to mark the occasion. At some point late that night she realized that she had lost her panties. But again she didn't really care. She liked the feeling of being somewhat slutty, and sometimes flashing her bits for hungry eyes that looked. And she wasn't the only one being slutty on the dance floor.

Sometime well after midnight while dancing with a new friend, grasping his growing cock through his pants, he proposed that they leave to have more privacy. The thought of this stranger having his way with her suddenly felt appealing to her, so she agreed, offering that they could return to her new place and break-in her new bed.

And so it was that by three in the morning, a naked Matt, or was it Harry, was between her legs, his large cock stretching her pussy as he plowed into her again and again. The metal frame bed made quite a racket on the floor and she screamed when he finally forced her orgasm. In her inebriated and sexually aroused condition, she never thought of keeping quiet as she had promised her landlord. After Matt, Harry, or whatever his name was spent, and she had caught her breath, she made him leave, quickly and quietly.

She fell asleep on her bed, naked and completely satisfied sexually.

 

[CFMB_fan]

Wednesday Morning

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Adrian woke. Initially he wasn't sure why he woke, but as he opened his eyes, growing accustomed to the darkness, he heard the bang. And then again. And again. Some times it was louder than others, but he heard it.

He stood up and placed his ear against the wall and heard the headboard hitting the wall with each thrust.

Wrapped in a kimono he headed up the stairs, and was soon able to hear his grunting, her screaming.

Suddenly after an Almighty screamed it went quiet....

Less than five minutes? He mused to himself. He returned to to his room and as he laid in bed he heard a herd of elephants stumble down the stairs.....

A few minutes later he followed securing the door after the stranger.

He soon feel asleep the last time on the clock was 03:22

The following morning, all was normal, as he headed out to his meeting at nine, and returned around 12.

The front door was still locked with the mortice lock, sure that Alyson was in the house. With some fresh coffee, he headed to his office, and connected his phone to his Mac.

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[Loves_Pink]

The mid-day sunshine filled Alyson's room making it very bright. However, it wasn't the sunshine that woke her just about noon, it was her bladder that make her get up and go pee. She shielded her eyes from the bright light until they adjusted. When she was finished using the toilet, she stood naked in the middle of her bedroom, trying to remember all the details of the previous night, as well as thinking about her schedule for the day. The first thing she noticed was that her pussy ached. Then she remembered 'that guy', Mitch or Sam or whatever. She couldn't remember his name, but her body remembered his cock, his wonderful cock. He had pounded her hard, just as she liked. And this morning her pussy ached, a good ache that let her know that she had been well fucked. A smile came across her face.

Then as she looked up she realized that she could clearly see out her windows and directly at the buildings across the street. Her windows had no curtains, no shutters, no blinds. Nothing! If anyone was over there, they could surely see straight into her room and see her standing there naked as the day she was born. She felt a tingle at that thought. She got a kick out of that, as she did have an exhibitionist streak inside herself. 'Maybe I will just let the world look in at me.' she thought as she smiled again.

Knowing that she had to make an appearance at her new job later that afternoon, she got her cute little butt in gear. She took a quick shower, pulled her hair back into a ponytail, put on a little makeup and dressed in skin-tight jeans, a billowy white blouse, and a pair of open toe high heel shoes.

Grabbing her purse and her laptop, she headed down the stairs towards the kitchen, hoping to find something to eat. She knew she needed to make arrangements with Adrian to pay for whatever food she ate. She also needed him to help with the WiFi settings on her laptop.

She wondered if he was home, and if so, where he might be. 'Likely in his office', she thought. But that was an 'out of bounds' area. So she proceeded all the way down to the main floor and back to the kitchen. There she found what appeared to be freshly made coffee, so she helped herself to a cup. She made some toast and found some fruit to eat. She knew she should probably ask before eating his food, but she intended to ask first thing when she saw him next.

She sat at the table, eating her breakfast, even if it was after noon, and drinking her coffee. She started her laptop and a window appeared asking for the network password. She just sat looking at that and hoped that Adrian might appear soon to help her.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian heard his new lodger head down the stairs through the gap in his slightly opened office door. He finsihed working on the spreadsheet before saving it,a nd picking up his coffee cup, he headed down staris, still in his usual shorts and polo shirt.

He stepped down the stairs quietly, he knew that if he placed his feet on the sides, and gently walked down, it was possible to use the stairs with out making a noise. At the base, he turned to face the kitchen and saw Alyson eating.

He knew she had no food in his kitchen, and so she had stolen the food from him, she had had sufficient time the day before to go out to the local corner shop at least.

Slowly he walked into the kitchen, and spoke in a slightly louder volume than normal but not overly loud.

"Morning Alyson..... Turning into a food thief are we?" - his voice jolly, jovial as he joked about her being a food thief, but there was an underlying message.

"How was your evening out? And more importantly how was the fuck you had afterwards?", again his voice, facial expressions were one of a tease rather than sheer anger.

He walked to the coffee Espresso machine and turned it on before turning to face her, her black bra cup visible under her white billowy blouse.

 

[Loves_Pink]

"Oh, Mr. Ham. I am so sorry about the food. I want to repay you for this." Alyson was flustered by him accusing her of being a thief, even if he was joking. She knew she had done the wrong thing and hoped that he would forgive her. She really didn't want to create problems with her landlord.

"I let the time get away from me yesterday and I failed to get my own food from the store. Let me replace these items when I go shopping today."

When he asked her about her fuck early this morning, she knew that he must have heard her with whats-his-name in bed this morning. They had been loud as they had a randy good time. But she was offended that Adrian asked this question. Her sex life was personal, and not something she intended to discuss with her landlord. She responded in a quiet voice.

"I don't intend to discuss my sex life with you, Mr. Ham. Please don't mention this again. And I will try to keep the noise level down so as to not disturb you."

She noticed the message on her laptop and quickly changed the subject.

"I cannot connect to the wireless. Will you fix this for me?" As she asked, she pushed her laptop towards him, expecting him to enter the network password for her.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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"Miss Jones if you prefer not discussing your private life, then I strongly advise you that you keep it personal!"

He then reached into his pocket and took out his phone and played what he heard at 3am. True it wasn't loud loud but the banging of the bed could clearly be heard.

He then played the second recording he had made including Alyson climaxing as he watched Alyson.

"So within 24 hours you admit to borrowing my food and also you clearly violated the noise clause that we discussed,,, and for your sake; I clearly hope you used a condom."

Adrian put his phone back into the pocket and procedded t make two resh lattes using the Espresso machine, placing one in front of Alyson - sort of a good will gesture

Ï might have to invoke the three strikes and you are out clause in the contract,".

 

[Loves_Pink]

Alyson sat and quietly listened to Adrian, and to the audio recordings he had made of her. She really hadn't considered that her sexual activities made that much noise. She was embarrassed about being so noisy. She felt a tinge of anger as Adrian was acting like her father. And she was also concerned about the 'three strikes and out' clause in their contract. She didn't remember that detail, but then again, she had glanced over the contract so quickly before signing it, she really didn't know all the details.

"Three strikes and I'm out?" she muttered so quietly that she was really speaking to herself.

Speaking up she addressed Adrian.

"I'm sorry if I kept you awake. I had been out celebrating and I had too much to drink. I never imagined that we were so noisy last night. I won't do that again." Of course she was referring to being so noisy. She wasn't giving up sex.

"and, I will replace the food."

Alyson picked up the cup of latte. She knew he was being kind to her even when she didn't deserve his kindness.

"Thank you for the latte." She took a sip and continued. "It is very tasty."

"Is there really a three strikes and I'm out clause in our contract? Is there anything I can do to atone for my sins, sir?"

 

[CFMB_fan]

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"Is there really a three strikes and I'm out clause in our contract? Is there anything I can do to atone for my sins, sir?"


Adrian's eyes met Alyson's eyes.

"You have not had a good start have you Alyson?" He sipped his own latte as he finished speaking, sitting down at the table.

"And to answer your question there is; but last night will not be included, nor the food....."

He paused... "It is not for me to lecture you, so I won't. Though I will say this.
But being an adult, a tennant and a student have responsibilites. Failure to meet those responsibilities are likely to get you into trouble."

 

[Loves_Pink]

Alyson wondered exactly what Adrian meant by 'getting into trouble'. For now she wasn't going to ask. She was glad to hear that she would receive a pass for the noisy sex and the use of his food. She wondered what else he might consider crossing the line and being a strike against her.

After they finished their lattes, she washed all the dishes and thanked him again for the latte and for allowing her to have a bite to eat.

"I have to get to campus and check-in for my first day of work. I will stop by the store on the way back to get my own food, and to replace what I have used of your food."

She didn't want to push the issue of the WiFi connection but decided to just leave the laptop open on the table. Maybe he would take care of the problem for her. She picked up her purse and left, walking the short distance to campus.

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Later that afternoon she was returning from her first day at work. She felt good about her job even if she hadn't done much the first day other than complete some paperwork and receive a tour of the offices where she would be working. On the way home she did buy a few bags of groceries, making sure that she replaced the bread and fruit she had 'stolen' from Adrian. She also bought some coffee to share with him as it appeared they both appreciated a good cup of coffee.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Conversation was sparse as they sipped their lattes, before ALyson offered to wash the coffee cups. Adrian watched her, her legs and bum accentuated by her tight skinny jeans, her semi sheer white billowy blouse exposing glimpses of her bal bra.

That was the sort of look he preferred, suggesting, provocative but leaving much to the imagination as opposed to the slutty skimpy outfit that she wore the night before.

As she washed up, he returned to her earlier question, and touched the mousepad on her laptop, waking it up. He saw the Wi-Fi security box and entered the password, as well as quickly searching for the MAC address, and made a note to allow him to add that to the router as a known laptop.

As she disappeared, he returned to his office, and for the next couple of days, he hardly saw Alyson, other than in passing; she seemed to be wanting to keep a low profile. He saw the food she had replaced, not that there was much to replace, but he appreciated the coffee she had bought, the same brand that he uses, not cheap and the simple note of apology that she had left

'Sorry'

He smiled at that note, and stuck it to the fridge door using a fridge magnet.

But finally it was the weekend, and s Adrian was up early cycling for 25 miles or so, and returned by just after 9am, sipping coffee and water in the kitchen; still in his lycra, the helmet helmet hanging up in the laundry room.

 

[Loves_Pink]

Alyson was glad that there were no other incidences with Adrian the next several days. They each kept to themselves and saw very little of each other. She assumed that he was pleased by the food she added to the pantry, especially his chosen brand of coffee.

Saturday morning she was finally able to sleep in a bit late. Her weekday schedule made her get up in the morning for classes, and her afternoons were filled with her part-time job. Evening were either studying or chatting online with her friends. With the weekend, she looked forward to going out again to have a good time.

She finally got up that morning and put on a cropped t-shirt and some old jean shorts. She needed some coffee and breakfast and then she knew she would have to do some house cleaning to stay in Adrian's good graces. When she got to the kitchen, she found Adrian drinking some coffee.

"Good morning Mr. Ham. How are you today?" She sounded chipper as she poured herself a cup of coffee and joined him at the table.

"Is there a task list of the cleaning I need to do today?" She wanted to show him that she hadn't forgotten about her part of the bargain. "I'll be ready to start after a bite to eat."

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian was engrossed in his table when he heard Alyson enter the kitchen bringing him back into reality after reading a story on Literotica. He quickly opened another tab as he looked up

"Morning Alyson, good week? Good sleep?"

He sipped his latte, licking the froth of milk from the top of his lip as he watched her, in those unecessary revelaing shorts and shirt, but avereted from looking too much.

"Ah yes the cleaning."

He stood and gave her the tick list.

"Here you are. As you seem to use this kitchen, you can give the surfaces and floor a clean as well as the laundry room. Other wise it is the just dusting and vacuuming the stairs and hall way today..."

"That should take you a couple of hours to do it properly...."

 

[Loves_Pink]

Even as quickly as Adrian tried to change what appeared on the computer screen, Alyson had recognized the familiar Literotica logo. 'Interesting' she thought to herself. She also noticed that he kept catching glances at her while attempting to not be caught doing so. She wondered what sort of sexual thoughts were in Adrian's head.

Alyson also remembered back to earlier in the week when Adrian had made reference to put her over his knee for a spanking. She really wondered whether he had any sexual desires for her. She also thought it would be fun to tease him some, as he might enjoy the interplay.

When he gave her the cleaning tick list and explained what he needed to clean, she initially thought that it was a fairly boring list of tasks. However, she also had some other naughty thoughts.

"I think I can do all this in a short time." Then with a mischievous smile on her face she added;

"You know, I just love the feel of my soapy hands on a hard surface. " She thought that would give him something to think about.

'I think I'll start in the laundry."

She rose from the table and headed back towards the laundry room, giving Adrian a good view of her cute little ass wiggle as she walked away from him.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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Adrian smiled at Alyson's blatant sexual innuendo as she turned and headed into the laundry room.

He left her, and headed to his floor to shower and start his day. Thirty minutes later he returned to the kitchen and laundry room having heard Alyson working on the floor above; in his usual shorts and polo shirt, placing the cycling kit into the washing machine for the 20 minute wash cycle.

With the Espresso machine heating away, he made his way to the living room, and soon had some prog rock music on the stereo, listening to Steve Wilson's latest concept album, the bass filling the room.

With his coffee in hand, he sat in the sweet spot and listened away....

 

[Loves_Pink]

Alyson made short work of the cleaning. Since Adrian was such a neat person and a clean freak, nothing really need a lot of cleaning, just a little dusting and vacuuming which went quickly.

As she returned to the main floor of the house, she could hear music coming from the living room. She was a bit of a mess from her cleaning chores, but she still decided to poked her head in the room. There she could see Adrian sitting with his coffee and enjoying the music.

"Hello Adrian. Isn't that Steve Wilson's latest album, 'Hand Cannot Erase'? Isn't he really great?"

 

[CFMB_fan]

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As Alyson mentioned hand Cannot Erase, he suddenly saw her in a different light. Most of his music was ripped onto the server down in the basement, as were alot of his films, his house being wired for latest in networking as well as two routers to ensure good performance across the house. He was actually listening to the multi channel mix.

"Well yes..... I assume you are a bit of a prog rock fan then?"

His voice had an element of uncertainty, disbelief as he turned the volume down meeting her eyes, aware that her legs and abdomen were exposed to his view.

 

[Loves_Pink]

It appeared that Adrian was surprised that she recognized the music. She too was a bit surprised that he was a fan of Steve Wilson. She had assumed his taste in music ran a bit older, but maybe she shouldn't judge.

"I listen to a wide range of music, so I have heard this several times before. I do like it. And it appears that we both enjoy listening to music."

She noticed that he was looking at her as she stood in front of him. She hadn't considered that she was dressed especially sexy. She had just put on something old and comfortable to do the house cleaning. But It didn't cover very much and she was showing a lot of skin.

But what was the harm if he looked at her and liked what he saw. It could only help her to please her landlord, right?

As the next song started, she felt the beat of the music move her. She closed her eyes and began swaying her hips, feeling the music, and dancing in front of Adrian.

 

[CFMB_fan]

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He watched her move her hips before he returned his head onto the headrest of his expensive reclining leather cinema chair, the coffee cup in the cup holder, as his eyes closed.

He ignored her, as he listened to track no 5, Routine, listening to Ninet Tayeb's vocals in the duet with Steve Wilson. Whilst his hearing was starting to be affected by the normal hearing loss as a result of aging, Adrian still enjoyed listening to music, for him it was a form of relaxation as well as a form of adrenalin. He never stopped marvelling how some high ocatane tracks could be both a stress buster on a cycle ride and help him to relax.

As the tack finished, he opened his eyes.

 

[Loves_Pink]

As her body moved to the music, Alyson became more aware of the lyrics. It was a sad song and listening to it made her sad. She stopped dancing and opened her eyes, not aware that Adrian had reclined back, closed his eyes and was either listening to the music or simply sleeping.

She quietly left the room and climbed the stairs to her third floor room. She took a shower, thoroughly washing her thick long hair. She loved how much better she felt after washing her hair. It was some amount of effort, so she didn't do it every day. But she loved her long hair and enjoyed taking the time to wash, dry and add just the right amount of curl.

She was going out that evening with friends for drinks, dinner, and maybe to a nightclub later. She put on her skin-tight jeans, a colorful top and open-toe high heel shoes. As she had the time, she put extra effort into her make-up, even doing an extreme cat-eye. She knew she had a killer look, and she was sure she would have a great time this night.

Later that afternoon, she slipped out of the house unnoticed by Adrian and walked up the street to meet her friends.

 

[CFMB_fan]

Saturday afternoon....

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Adrian opened his eyes to an empty room. He carrie don listening to the album until it finished. His afternoon was spent out with friends eating in a classy Italian Restaurant before Ginny, a friend and recent divorcee and him returned back to his place for some intimate fun.

Adrian and Ginny had known each other a few years since he and his wife moved to the town. As such Ginny had watched Jane loose her battle against cancer, whilst Adrian heard about their divorce.

They had become close, hugging each other which one day became more intimate. They decided to remain friends with benefits, neither of them were mentally in the right frame of mind for a proper relationship.

And so the sink had a couple of wine glasses, one with the imprint of red lipstick against the rim; whilst they slept soundly in his bedroom.

 

[Loves_Pink]

Alyson's friends had decided to call it an early evening after drinks and dinner. She couldn't get anyone to join her for an evening at the nightclub. Disappointed and a bit horny she headed home before midnight.

After she entered the house, she locked the door behind her and made her way to the kitchen. She appreciated that Adrian had strategically placed nightlights in the house which made it easier to move about, even with all the other lights off. Entering the kitchen, she turned on the kitchen light, fixed herself one more drink, and sat at the table considering what her life had become, her work, her schooling, and her new home at Adrian's. All in all life was fairly good.

When she set her empty glass in the sink she noticed the two wine glasses, one clearly having red lipstick. Alyson smiled knowing that Adrian had entertained a woman. She knew he was having a rough time still after losing his wife, and having female companionship was probably very much appreciated by him.

As she climbed the stairs towards her own room, Alyson heard sounds coming from Adrian's bedroom, unmistakable sounds of two people having sex. Wistfully she smiled, happy for Adrian, and sad that she would be alone this Saturday night. She stopped and listed to the two lovers, a few feet away on the other side of the door. She felt a need in her own pussy and knew she had to satisfy that need.

Reaching her own bedroom, Alyson quickly stripped naked and got on her bed with her laptop. She was pleased that Adrian had configured her wireless connection and she was able to quickly connect to her favorite porn video site. Soon she was watching poorly acted graphic sex while she touched herself. Three orgasms later, she turned off the laptop and rolled over in her bed and fell fast asleep.

 

[CFMB_fan]

Sunday Morning

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Adrian wished Ginny good bye quite early, knowing his cum would seep down her thigh. She had to go, as she had relatives visiting...

Adrian was on the bike again by 9, the top floor rather quiet. Cycling for Adrian was his own time, away from the phone, the internet, the computer. Sure he had his Iphone, for music and Endomondo, but cycling was his 'me' time.

Away from distractions he often resolved work issues, or had other ideas. That morning, his thoughts were towards his new Lodger; a gal of two personalities. During the week she seemed diligent with her studies - as far as she behaved, other than her first night, when she went out lookign like a crack hooker. But her attire to college and work was much more alluring, sensible...

She was when she wanted to be quite attractive, though when she used that war paint to go out and get picked up by Mr STI, she looked yuk - he smiled to himself as he did so. But it was early days.... But he did ponder whether she was a good shag, and was she strictly vanilla......

He rode for 30 miles or so, and finally got home around 11am, and secured the bike, before heading down to the basement and the gym area. Moments later on the appleTV, he was watching some downloaded fitness tubes, as he did various core workouts including the plank; unaware that Alyson was watching him from the stairs.

 

[Loves_Pink]

Alyson awoke late Sunday morning refreshed but still feeling sexually frustrated. Her fingers had given her pussy a good workout the previous night, three fairly good orgasms. But she craved the whole body physical experience of being thoroughly fucked by a strong male. This was a craving she needed to satisfy.

She rose and dressed in her usual, a pair of cut-off jean shorts and a cropped top t-shirt. She brushed out her long hair and then wandered down the stairs to find coffee, or breakfast, or Adrian. She found the coffee first and poured herself a cup. She could hear sounds that came from the basement.

Remembering that Adrian had gym equipment down in the basement, she ventured down the stairs, stopping near the bottom. From there she could see Adrian working out, his muscles flexing, and sweat flowing. She caught herself instinctively licking her lips. 'Damn.' she thought. 'He looks delicious.'

But Adrian was her landlord and she couldn't envision having sex with him.

Alyson still had that craving for a full body workout of a different type, one often delivered in bed by a well endowed male. Her pussy ached even more. And again she had to provide herself some relief.

She ran back up the stairs to her own room, stripped naked and jumped upon her bed. With her eyes closed, her legs splayed open, and her fingers on her slit, she began to pleasure herself while trying to picture a lover taking her. When she had a mental image of Adrian, she stopped. 'What the fuck?' she asked herself. She started her laptop and soon was soon watching porn videos again while her fingers played roughly with her wet vagina and her swelling clit.