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Tony glanced over at the alarm clock: “Oh s**t! You’ve got to get going soon.” He relinquished Zofia, as she sat up, looking for her underwear. “I’m so gutted you’re working tonight. Why couldn’t Eddie have asked someone else?” It was quarter past two, and Zofia had to start work at three at the pub.
“At least we got some us time in,” Zofia said, leaning over and kissing him. “I’m going to take a shower if you don’t mind?”
“I said you could earlier, didn’t I?” He watched her stand, his attention focused on her lovely pert arse. Reaching over, he pinched it, causing a comical reaction from her. “What do you expect? It’s right in front of me.”
With her knickers in hand, Zofia straddled him. “Just because it’s in front of you, doesn’t mean you have to touch.” She stared into him, smili
