Dexter
Yawning and stretching, Dexter looked around the room and saw that Jessie was already up. He sat up and saw the note on her pillow. He picked it up and read it, then sighed and tossed it away.
Jessie had to work and wouldn't be back until after lunch. He stretched a bit and then got up, heading towards the bathroom.
Donna's door was shut, but he could hear some soft moans coming from within. Smiling, he turned and went to the bathroom. After finishing and flushing, he stood and entered the hall again. He stopped short, surprised.
Donna's door was wide open this time, and he clearly heard the sounds of s*x coming from within.
"Tell me again," John said.
"God," Donna moaned. "Keep f*****g me and I will, you sad fuck."
He heard John grunt in pleasure.
"f*****g tell me, you w***
