Kelly wanted you to stop by

You wake up an hour later, remembering you said that you would go visit 3A where Kelly is finishing painting. Certainly not wanting to disappoint her, you take a very quick shower to get the sweat and pussy juice off your body. You put on clean clothes and head up to the third floor.

The door to 3A is standing ajar. You slowly ease the door open and walk in. You find Kelly washing brushes out in the bathtub. She is wearing the same overalls she had on yesterday. The running water has masked any noise you might have made, and she is unaware of your presence. You put your arms around her and kiss her neck. She startles and says, "Oh, you scared me for a second, John. Mmmm, but a nice surprise it is."

You slide your hands inside her overalls and cup her lovely breasts, finding her without a bra. The soft, warm flesh feels grand, and you can sense her nipples hardening in your palms. “Hmm, no bra. That’s a nice surprise, too,” you say, nibbling her ear.

“I was hoping you’d stop in this afternoon, so I dressed up for you.” Kelly stands up, and you do as well. She turns, and you see the delicious sides of her big breasts through the sides of the overalls. She plants a big wet kiss on your lips, while she encircles your body with her arms.

After kissing for a few minutes, you start unbuckling her overalls. When both are undone, Kelly steps back from you, and the overalls drop to the floor in one flowing movement. She is not wearing underwear, either. She steps out of the pile of denim and steps forward, unsnapping your jeans. She has a smoldering fire in her eyes. Before she pulls them down, she rubs your Johnson through the denim. You are hard as a rock. Then she pulls the jeans and your boxers down to the floor, and you step out of them. She pulls your shirt over your head.

Her hand goes to your cock, and your hands go to her lovely tits. You are both smiling like jackals.