An Arrangement Ch. 03

He was standing with his legs spread wide, his other hand still working the full balls. She was still rubbing hard, quickly approaching her own orgasm, just waiting for his next move. His cock was twitching hard enough that she knew any minute there would be large spurts of his milk, out onto the dresser. She was almost ready to cum, her fingers moving frantically when he suddenly turned toward her. Seeing her at the table, he smiled and slowly walked to the bedroom door. It was obvious to him that she was sitting bent to one side, her neck craned outward in order to look into his room.

“Sorry,” he softly said and pushed at the door. Her hand almost froze as she felt her face turn blood red. Now it was her turn to be caught. Her pussy was literally sopping wet and her clit was on fire. She had been right on the edge, seconds from cumming and now she was more than embarrassed. She was mortified. She could feel her own arousal quickly diminish. Her hand came to a stop, dripping in her own fluids. Her shoulders dropped as she felt the orgasm quickly leave her. She slowly stood up and closed her robe. Inside his room she could hear the shower water running. His door was partially open, but she wasn’t sure if that was an invitation or just his failure to close it all the way. It didn’t matter; he was no longer in her view.

“OK, if you want to play that way,” she said to no one in particular. “Two can play at that game!” She hurried up to her room where she disrobed and sat on the edge of the bed, contemplating a long cold shower. Her hands were still shaking from what would have been a very intense orgasm.