Weekend Work Pt. 07 by 1otty,1otty

“uuuuh… uuuuurgh… aaaaaaagh.” she heard him groaning softly and felt his big cock throbbing inside her it unloaded the evenings pent up frustrations into her. She listened to his long deep breaths as he came again and again until at last his tense body relaxed beneath her and his breathing returned to normal. She lifted herself off him carefully, and turned to kneel by his side again. Leaning over him she lifted his soft floppy cock into her mouth and gently sucked the last of his orgasm from him. Then she ran her tongue along it’s length, licking and sucking his fat hairless balls clean. She looked up at him, he was asleep. Lotty carefully slipped off the bed and pulled the covers over him, and her dress down onto her thighs, then slipped quietly from the room.

She wasn’t tired, in fact, she had never felt more awake. Lotty went to the lounge and made herself a strong drink then stood by the large doors out onto the balcony and looked down on the town. Her legs and butt ached, she liked the way it felt. The soft skin on her ass tingled reminding her of her spanking, she liked that too. She drained her glass and noticed the sky outside starting to get light.

“Oh fuck,” she said to the empty room “I have to be at work in an hour.” Lotty went to the bathroom, stripped off her well used clothes and got into the shower. She cleaned herself up, washing her hair properly this time, stepping naked from the shower she rubbed her wavy hair dry with a towel. It wasn’t until she had to get dressed that she realized she didn’t have her clothes. She remembered Jonny putting the bag into the car, but they hadn’t brought it with them to the flat.

“Fuck,” she swore at another empty room, and picked her dirty little satin panties up off the floor. Sliding them up her long smooth legs and tucking herself in. Then pulled the tight little dress on over her head again. She took the bra with her into the bedroom where Jonny lay fast asleep, snoring gently. She left the bra on the dressing table and picked up her heels and his keys from the floor where she had dropped them earlier. She left the flat, closing the door quietly behind her and pressed the button to call the lift. She was steadying herself with one hand on the wall and pulling her shoe on when the door of the flat opposite opened. The little old man who lived there appeared in the doorway, looking very smart. He recognized Lotty right away and stopped dead, then tried to reverse back into the flat.

“What are you doing George?” came the voice of an old lady from behind him “get a move on.” The little old couple joined Lotty on the landing, the old lady giving Lotty a very disapproving look as they stood awkwardly opposite one another.

“Good morning.” Lotty said and smiled her sweetest smile. The old man looked embarrassed and the old woman just glared at her. The lift arrived and Lotty held the door open for them, the old lady walked in without saying a word. The old man followed her but gave Lotty an awkward little smile as he went by. Lotty followed them both into the tiny little box, giggling to herself, enjoying how naughty she could be. She stood close to the old man, her body pressing against his in her skin tight little dress. As she pushed the button for the ground floor with one hand, Lotty reached back and took hold of the old mans hand with the other. She carefully pulled his arm across and placed his open hand on her bottom without his wife seeing. The old woman stared into Lotty’s eyes, a questioning, unimpressed look on her face.

“Left something in the car last night.” Lotty explained, holding up the car keys and waving them at the old lady, as her husband pushed his hand up the back of Lotty’s dress and groped her ass through the little satin panties. “You guys are up early?” she questioned the old lady, as the old mans fingers slipped inside her knickers and pushed between her cheeks. The woman ignored her and as the lift jolted to a stop on the ground floor she turned and faced the door ready to leave. She opened the doors fine without any help and her husband suddenly pulled Lotty’s dress up over her hips to take a good look at her satin panty clad bottom.

“Hey,” Lotty giggled quietly, protesting playfully and turning so the old man could see properly. He slowly followed his wife out of the lift, looking back as he made his way down the corridor. Lotty stood in the lift doorway and slowly pulled her dress back down over her hips, smiling at him, then blew him a kiss as he reached the main doors. When they had gone she turned and went out the back door to the parking area. She got the bag from the car and went back up to Jonny’s apartment. Lotty stripped off in the hallway and put the clothes from the bag back on, then snuck into the bedroom.

Jay left the panties and dress with the bra on the dressing table and slipped Jonnys’s keys back into his jacket pocket, then slipped quietly out of his apartment and walked to work.

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