Chapter 4 - undies

“Good Morning, sexy!” Jenny smiled in greeting as Martin slowly opened his eyes. “It’s half seven. You’d better head off soon if you’re going to make it home before work. I’d hate to make you late during your first week in the new job.”

Martin rubbed his face, hardly believing that he was still here, having just had the most erotic night of his life with the unbelievably attractive Jenny. Despite the beer, he had remembered every single second of it; Jenny climbing on top and riding him, just like the horny girl he had always pictured her to be, behind that polite exterior. “Is this a dream?” he whispered in marvel, leaning forwards and kissing the sexy girl passionately; brushing her soft, scented hair up and over her shoulder. Surely, no man alive was as lucky as he was right now.

Jenny seemed to love the sentiment and she stood up with a massive grin all over her face. Finding their clothes scattered across the floor, she placed them on the bed, chuckling at how far some of them had been thrown during their explosion passion. “These are yours!” she smirked, finding Martin’s underwear draped over the curtain rail and having to jump to reach them. She unfolded them in her hands for a second, checking them out with a small smile, clearly pleased at how easily she had managed to get Martin out of them last night. She pulled out the label, reading it strangely for a second , before flinging them over to him.

“Thanks,” Martin smiled, pleased that he had worn his best underwear to come here last night. They were definitely a good investment if Jenny approved of them.

“You were amazing last night!” he sexy girl chuckled, getting herself ready for a shower, dressed in a beautiful, fluffy bathrobe that still made her look completely gorgeous. “I didn’t know that you had such skills in the bedroom!”

Martin laughed nervously. He hadn’t really done anything but lie there, he reasoned in his head. Lonely and clearly sex-starved, Jenny had taken the reins, dominating the proceedings entirely. “Thanks,” he smiled, accepting the complement anyway.

“We should do this again,” Jenny grinned. “How about tonight?”

Martin’s eyes bulged. Not only had he slept with the love of his life, but now Jenny wanted to keep this going? “Sure,” he replied, unable to help being a little flustered. “And you’re sure Vincent won’t be back until next week?”

“No, silly!” Jenny giggled, bending back down to kiss him as he lay in bed still. “You’ve got me all to yourself this evening…”