Adult Blogger: NAUGHTY NATI Closing his cell phone, Bill took her clothes into the condo, put them on the bed and hurried into the bathroom to brush his teeth and run a wet cloth under his arms and between his legs. He quickly applied deodorant and slipped into a clean pair of boxers. The doorbell was already chiming as he hurried down the hall to the door.
The opened door revealed Murphy standing in high-heeled sandals wearing a terrycloth robe belted around her waist.
"Good evening," she giggled as she brushed in front of him. "I've come to pay for the collect telephone call."
"May I take your coat?" Bill asked with a smile.
Murphy continued down the hall to the living room. "Not yet! I'm not sure about this. Let's wait a few minutes. OK?"
"Fine," Bill croaked still immersed in her perfume. "Would you like some wine?"
"No, but a beer would be nice if you have one," she replied and sat on the sofa crossing her legs.
She watched as he padded across the room to the kitchen. She could feel her nakedness against the roughness of the terry cloth robe and she was sure that the robe was absorbing the moisture she could feel between her legs. Murphy mind was in a turmoil. She had allowed herself to be aroused by the anticipation of what she was about to do but at the same time she felt that twinge of guilt that she was married and shouldn't be sitting there in the first place. Bill came back from the kitchen with two bottles in his hands. The fly of his boxers gaped open and Murphy imagined she could see his pubic hair through the gap.
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