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"I don't remember leaving anything with you," I said.

Karen ushers me in and locks the front door. "Wait right here," she says. She gives me a impish smile. She has on black slacks and purple blouse. Her hair is in a pony tail again. She went into a half bath off of the living room.

I look around the house. I am 90% sure I did not leave anything in Karen's SUV. I think about it as I occupy my time looking around the living room. It's empty, and the walls are a weird shade of light blue with a hint of gray. Odd choice for living room. I admire the hardwood floors and bay window and hear the bathroom door open. I turn and see a blushing, yet coyly smiling Karen standing in the doorway. She had on a pair of purple "boy shorts" panties with lace on the sides and and front. She has a matching purple bra. She had also taken her hair down out of the ponytail and fluffed it a bit. "What you left in my SUV was a woman who wanted to show you how sexy her under garments can be." She winked at me. "Is this combo sexier?"

"Hell yeah!" I say. "You are one sexy lady!"

"I could not stop thinking about you all night long," said Karen. She walked forward and took my head in her hands and pulled my face to hers. We Frenched kiss for several moments before she slid to her knees. "I don't know what it is about your....you, Davy, but I just loved going down on you so much yesterday. It's been the main thing on my mind." She starts to undo your jeans.

"I could not stop thinking about how sexier you are and how awesome you were yesterday," I said.

"I'm so glad to hear that!" she said before yanking my boxer-briefs down and reaching up and fondling my balls with her right hand while she started planting kisses on my shaft. After several kisses, she started running her tongue up and down my penis before taking it into her mouth. She emulated her job from yesterday, using her teeth and tongue to increase my pleasure. I ran my fingers through her cool, soft hair, closed my eyes, and tilted my head back a bit and smiled.

Karen moaned onto my shaft while she sucked. Again I tried to concentrate on the image of a brick wall to increase my endurance. I managed to go an extra minute before I ejaculated into her mouth, causing her to orgasm and her body to buck.

Karen kept moaning and sucking until I was limp. She pulled off and sat back. She looked up at me and smiled. "I'm really not this kind of woman," she said, "But there is just something about you!"

"I don't think you're 'that kind' of woman," I said. "I think we just hit it off the right way."

"I'm glad you think so." Karen caught her breath and stood up. She looked down and saw the wet spot in her crotch. "At least it's not my pants like yesterday," she said, blushing. She went into the bathroom.

I redressed and listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom. I looked at my phone. I was missing my morning class. I could afford to skip it, though, as the next test was not until Monday, and I could get caught up Friday. I decided to screw my second class of the day too.

I sat on the ledge of the bay window and waited. Karen came out of the bathroom. She was fully dressed, her hair as neatly brushed back and held in a pony tail, and her lipstick was perfect. She walked over and sat next to me. "I have to show this place soon," she said.

"No problem." I spun the ring on my finger around and around. I had used two functions, but not the third. I did not want to use that function on Karen. "Can I ask you an odd question?"

"Sure, what is it, Davy?"

"In my English composition class, we are coming up with characters. You are a nice, generous, yet sexy lady. Do you know any women around your age who are sexy, but total bitches?"

"Funny, you should ask," said Karen. She frowned a bit as she seemed to be recalling something unpleasant.

I cocked an eyebrow. "Do tell."