Elena was still away on her trip, and I'd convinced Maria to stay over in the guest room, said it was for security, but really, I just wanted her close, her body within reach whenever the urge hit.

That night, after a late dinner where we'd flirted shamelessly over wine, her uniform discarded for a simple tank top and shorts that hugged her curves, she retired early. I watched her pad down the hall, her round ass swaying, dark hair cascading over her shoulders, and my cock twitched in ...