You wait and see

Kate smiles when she sees the response to her text and she exits the bathroom still naked and climbs onto the middle of the bed. Then, she makes herself comfortable by rearranging some pillows and cushions before she sits back and starts to touch herself. Outside, the moon is partly blocked by some clouds and it's dark in the room and you can barely make out Kate's figure on the bed although the movement of her hand between her legs and occasional soft moans are unmistakable.

You're tempted to turn on the lights for a better look but that would give yourself away even if you're still invisible and after standing around aimlessly for a while, you decide to leave the bedroom for now and head downstairs, wondering when this Pete guy is going to show up and who he is. Of course, you're not familiar with Kate's personal life and you don't even know where to begin. For a moment, the thought of intercepting Pete and then posing as him crosses your mind, especially if Kate's going to keep the lights off, but you eventually decide that you can't pull that off.

You head downstairs, careful not to make any sound. You go to the front door, expecting Pete to show up anytime now. Since Kate's already getting herself warmed up, you reckon he can't be far away. You're starting to get bored after a few minutes when you hear a sudden creak and you look out the window by the front door but there's nobody out there. You hear the creak again and realize it's coming from the back of the house and you go to investigate. You hear the creak again as you enter the kitchen and you realize that it's coming from 1 of the windows and you see the figure of a man opening the window from the outside.

Your first reaction is panic as you think that this is some guy breaking in, until you remember that you're invisible, this is not your house, and that this is probably the Pete that Kate's waiting for. The window seems a little stiff and it takes the man a few more attempts before he gets it wide open enough to climb through, although he bumps his head on the way in and grunts in pain while stumbling into the kitchen. He rubs his head while feeling around in the dark until he finds the switch and turns the kitchen light on.

The man is dressed in shorts, t-shirt and slippers. He looks fit like an athlete and he's about the same height as you. Surprisingly, he looks very young and you're guessing he can't be older than a college student. Once he gets over the bump on his head, Pete heads straight for the stairs and goes upstairs, not being very discreet as his slippers flip and flop on the steps. Still invisible, you follow him.

When he steps into the bedroom, Kate says, "Finally! What took you so long?!" In the darkness, you can see that her legs are spread and she's waiting on the bed.

Pete's already taking off his shirt as he responds. "My parents were still up. I had to sneak out the back," he says.

"Are you sure they didn't see you?"

"Yeah. I mean, even if they did, they wouldn't think I was coming here," Pete says, slipping his shorts off and you can see his erection in the dark. He's got quite the sizable member.

"Well, get over here. I need that dick," Kate says impatiently and Pete climbs onto the bed and crawls towards her. Kate reaches for her nightstand and opens a drawer, then she takes something out and soon you know what it is from the familiar sound of the tearing of a condom packet. "Hurry up and put this on and fuck me," Kate says.

"Aw, do I need to? I'll pull out," Pete whines.

"Yes! Put it on! Didn't you get some college girl knocked up last semester?!?"

"How- how did you know about that??" Pete stutters, sounding nervous.

"Your mom told me about it and how she had to help make it go away, so wrap that thing mister." Kate snaps her fingers.

Pete doesn't say anything in response but you can tell from his movement that he's putting on the condom. The next thing you know, the shadowy figures of Kate and Pete are joined at the hip as they start fucking. While Kate starts off sitting back, she's soon completely underneath Pete with her ankles locked around his lower back and she's moaning over his shoulder while he grunts with each thrust of his hips. You're kind of frustrated that you can't see the action well and for a second you think about stopping time and teleporting away to go get some nightvision goggles or something, but you decide it's too much trouble and you just squint in the dark and try to see what you can.

"You like that missus B- Kate?" Pete pants. He seems to be getting tired and is slowing down. It's been a while since either of them has spoken.

"Yeah... just keep fucking me... Harder! Faster!" Kate moans, although not just in pleasure, but really wanting Pete to pick it up. "Faster, damn it!" Kate repeats after a few more thrusts by Pete and it's clear he's losing steam. You're almost tempted to pull him off the actress and show him how it's done.

"I'm... trying! I want to... enjoy it..." Pete whines, sounding more out of breath.

"You'll enjoy it more if you make me cum. Come on!" Kate moans.

By now, Pete's humping has slowed down to steady long thrusts. "I... haven't gotten any complaints lately..." he says defensively.

"Yeah, I'm sure the college sluts you sleep with don't care," Kate says sarcastically and Pete doesn't respond. The remark clearly stung. He continues with his slow fucking for a few more strokes until Kate suddenly raises her hands and places them on his shoulders. Then, she appears to overpower the bigger man and flips him sideways until he's on his back and she's on top of him. Now in control, Kate starts to ride Pete hard, bouncing her ass up and down his cock like she's in a spin class and moaning sexually as she pleasures herself using him.

While Kate fucks him, Pete leans up and his head strains towards hers with puckered lips to kiss her. However, instead of bending down to meet his lips with her own, Kate places a hand on Pete's chest and roughly shoves him back down to the bed.

"How many times do I have to tell you? No kissing," Kate snaps.

"But... why not?!" Pete whines. He's starting to sound annoying and like a brat.

"Because kissing is for lovers," Kate replies, still riding him intently. Even in the dark, you must say she has very good form and control of her hips.

"So I'm not your lover? What am I then?" Pete asks, laying still in bed.

"You're the neighbor boy who gets to fuck a hollywood actress when she's lonely and horny. Isn't that good enough?" Kate says. Then, she shivers and moans loudly, clearly cumming as her hips grind to a halt until she's just sitting on Pete. "Oh yeah, that hit the spot," Kate says, sighing in satisfaction.

There's a few quiet moments before Pete speaks up again. "I... didn't get to cum..." he says.