"It's not him", I tried to reassure her, "why would he be home this early?" She didn't answer me but she pushed me off her and I rolled over onto my back - sweaty and now sweating up all her sheets. She grabbed her pants enough so she could walk (but her ass was still exposed and I was getting horny again!) and she made her way over to the window that faced the street.

"Oh shit!", she said, "it's him!"

My dick immediately deflated. Our lunchtime quickie was officially over - whether I wanted it to be or not.

I had no idea where to go or what to do. I knew that he would soon be coming through the front door and the last thing he would want to see is a black guy standing there with his dick out while cum is dripping out of his woman.

"Go down the basement", she instructed, "and out the side door!"

I didn't know they had a side door but I was damn glad that they did. Carrie was busily fixing up her clothes and straightening up the bed to hide the sweat and cum stains but I couldn't imagine what she would give her boyfriend as the reason for being home at this time and what she was just doing...

I followed her instructions and made my way down the basement stairs, across the floor and out to freedom. I can't remember where I last enjoyed the feel of the outdoor air than now! I was nervous as hell but once I got inside my car, I calmed down and got the fuck up outta there!

Carrie gave her boyfriend some bullshit story about wanting to come home for lunch - which as it turns out, is just what he was doing - and he had no problem accepting that. While she managed to get herself together enough to not look like she was just fucking and sucking dick, she didn't have a chance to drain my cum out of her pussy, so she spent the remainder of the work day sitting in a squishy puddle of semen and pussy juice!