End of the first sleepover

After Natalie’s first real orgasmisic experience, she wanted more.

Later in the night, Mark used his fingers to get her off once again and she returned the favour by stroking his cock and helping him cum the second time. As they different off to sleep, pretty much naked that night, Natalie made sure Mark’s arm never left her body, keeping him tight to her throughout the night.

The following morning after having a shower each, reality began to sink in for Natalie. This wasn’t her boyfriend and she didn’t have him all to herself. She understood that and kept running it through her own mind, not wanting to get too attached.

She watched as Mark walked around the room topless after his shower.

“Assuming you’ve had a lot of girls naked in this bed before huh?” she said, sitting up on the bed with a mug of coffee.

“Actually not really,” he told her, “My high school girlfriend but that’s about it. I didn’t exactly have much sexual experience before going to college last year.”

She looked a little surprised, assuming he was like this way before college. Little did she know, Mark was a very quiet and non-sociable person when he first arrived there.

“Interesting,” she said, taking a sip of her coffee.

Not long after they shared some breakfast together, Natalie departed back home, not wanting to anger her parents anymore than she may already have done. They promised to catch up again soon, helping keep them both entertained over the holidays.

***

After Natalie had gone home, Mark used his time to spy on Miss Hewitt again.

Getting dressed, having nothing better to do, Mark drove over to her street once more and parked on the other side of the road.

No sign of her car yet.

Mark sighed. It may be a bit of a wait for him, he pulled out his phone and started to stream a show he was watching on Netflix.

After a couple of hours of nothing, the BMW eventually pulled up outside of her house around lunch time. He quickly switched on the camera on his phone and started to record, whether to use the footage for **** or just in case he didn’t get a good look and needed to rewatch.

Two doors of the car opened up and Mark’s eyes started to light up. It was Miss Hewitt of course but coming out of the passenger seat was a very tall blonde man. Almost completely opposite to the man with the dark coloured beard in Florida.

Watching them kiss, confirmed what he had suspected. Miss Hewitt had two boyfriends.

“She is cheating…” he muttered to himself, stopping the recording as she went inside.

Surely they didn’t know about each other, he thought. He was assuming that this man was her real boyfriend and the guy she was seeing in Florida was just some schmuck that she was mucking around with.

It would explain the visit to a hotel to have def by the pool.

With this information, Mark began to drive back home. He wasn’t sure what he wanted to do with it yet, but it was a long holidays so he didn’t want to rush into any poor thought out plan.

Mark only had one chance to get this right.