0 comments/ 63131 views/ 14 favorites He'll Never Know By: bigstick "Man, that was the most amazing dream I've ever had. Too bad I can't tell you about it, don't have time, I'm late for work. Not really. The dream was about your girlfriend." Well, that's what I told my roommate this morning as I walked out of the apartment and headed for the bus stop. I live on the outskirts of LA and work downtown, so I ride the bus. Thankfully my employer pays for it so it doesn't cost me an arm and leg for gas and parking. Anyway, I don't mind riding the bus. I get to meet a lot of interesting people, some you wish you'd have never met and others that you don't want to stop talking to. Hell I'm just gabbing on and didn't introduce myself. I'm Dar. I know, what a name but my mom loved Marc Singer and that was his character's name on the Beast Master. I have dirty blond hair, what there is of it, and I'm almost 6" tall. I weigh about 250 lbs. I think I'm fat but my friends tell me different and I have green eyes. I know my friends are just trying to be nice. That's enough of that. Let me tell you who the dream was about. Her name is Karla, she is my roommate's girlfriend. She is so fucking beautiful. I've had dreams of her before but Jackson doesn't know. He also doesn't know that I saw him fucking her on the bathroom counter last week and I'm sore from jacking off pretending it was me. My roommate treats her like shit. He don't hit her or nothing, he just talks down to her like she's a dog. She and I have become good friends and we can talk about all kinds of stuff. But that really doesn't matter because I'm the guy that the girls like to talk to and Jackson, well, he is the guy the girls wanna fuck. I work at a really large computer software place. You may have heard of it, Eidos. They make games and such and I'm the guy they call when the computers don't work right. I show up, make a few keystrokes and tadaaa! It's fixed. So I basically have a office I seldom get to see, but I do know where it is... it's in the basement of this godforsaken building, but that's okay. I get a lot of quiet time to think about Karla, that is, when I get to sit at my desk. Karla paged the computer repairman one-day. She didn't know it was me because everyone just calls me the computer geek or dork. This was the first time she ever needed my help. So I took the elevator to the 6th floor and made my way to her cubical. I tapped on the wall as I walked in. She got a puzzled look on her face and asked what I was doing there and how did I know where she worked. I laughed. "You paged me...HELLO!" and continued to chuckle. She continued to look at me awkwardly. "Karla I'm the computer geek or dork or what ever it is they are calling me this week." "Oh," she said and we both started laughing. After a few minutes, we settled down and she was able to tell me the problem. It didn't take long to fix, unfortunately, and I was about to get up and leave when she asked me to stay if I had a minute. I was about to sit down when my freaking pager went off again. "Sorry, duty calls," I said and walked away. Things were pretty hectic that day and I only had time for a quick lunch in my office. At quitting time, I hit the clock and ran out to catch the bus. The ride home was really packed, as usual, and I gave my seat up to an older woman and stood most of the way home. I talked with a few people but not many; I'm not a real people person, and I don't like crowds too much. I guess that's why I go to work, come home eat, watch TV, go to bed, get up, go to work, so on and so on. Not much of a life I know. But little did I know that things were about to change. I got home from work one night, had showered and ate a quick dinner and was sitting down to watch TV when Jackson and Karla walked in. They decided to stay in tonight and sat down and watched a little TV with me. We talked about different stuff and Karla told Jackson that she and I worked together. "Duh you dip. I've known that since you've been working there," Jackson said. I sat there and bit my lip thinking what an asshole, talking to this beautiful woman like that. If he weren't a friend I'd punch his fucking lights out. Around 10:00 I got up and said I was going to bed. I went to my room and laid down, slowly drifting off to sleep. About an hour later, I heard what sounded like a muffled scream, and bolted upright in bed. I sat there quietly and listened. I heard it again and it sounded like it was coming from the living room. I walked over to the door and slowly opened it, and on the couch was Jackson and Karla fucking like rabbits in heat. She had her face covered with a pillow to suppress the screams but it didn't help much. I was just standing there and watching through the crack in the door. Her legs were up over Jackson shoulders and he was fucking her as hard as he could. I couldn't figure out why she was carrying on so much because he didn't look so big to me, but then again I wasn't getting pile driven in to the couch either. I was starting to get hard watching them go at it. He'd pull out until the head came all the way out and then he'd drive it back in until his balls slapped her asshole. She was enjoying ever inch of it. I started rubbing my cock and I couldn't take my eyes off of them. My cock was so hard I could have driven nails into a 4X4 with it. Hell, I couldn't blame the lil guy. He doesn't get pussy of his own. Not that I don't date, I do, but it's just wham bam thank you ma'am, but those are few and far between. I looked up and noticed that Karla was staring at my door, so I leaned back from the light so she couldn't see me. When I peeked back through the crack she was on her knees with her upper body resting on the couch and Jackson was slowly inching his cock into her ass. The look of fulfillment that came over her face was priceless. And I was wishing it was my cock instead of his. This woman had an ass like you would not believe! It was perfect, like the ass on the high school cheerleaders (I know you guys remember those) tight and up raised just a bit. Damn! I knew I couldn't last much longer so I increased my speed and tried to suppress the groans and shot my load all over the door and floor. I cleaned up my mess and headed back to bed with my cock still throbbing, wanting more. The alarm went off the next morning and I stumbled out of bed, head pounding from lack of sleep. I didn't sleep much because visions of that wonderful ass kept flowing through my head. I took and handful of Advil and washed them down with some water, and started getting ready for work. As I was getting ready to leave, I heard Jackson's door open and the goddess stepped out looking fine as usual. "Dar, can you give me a lift to work?" she asked. "Yeah I'll give you a lift but it's not what you think. I ride the bus to work because it's cheaper on parking and gas." Karla got this weird look on her face. I haven't seen that look since I was a senior and was still riding the bus to school (you guys know the look I'm talking about). Well, she finally got her shit together and stopped looking like she was going to spew everywhere, so we went down to the bus stop. The bus wasn't very crowded when it got to my stop, which is a good sign. Karla looked kind of nervous so I tried to calm her by talking to her. I asked her how she slept and she said not well be, Jackson wouldn't stay off of her. She kept trying to go to sleep and he'd rub on her and get her started all over again. "Hell, I'm surprised we didn't wake you up, as much noise as we made," she said. I just gave her an awkward grin. "No you didn't wake me up. I sleep like a log," I replied, feeling face turn red as she looked at me. "Your lying. You heard us, didn't you?" she asked. "Did you see anything?" "Umm, no. I just heard," I said as I felt the fire in my cheeks burn a little brighter. "Oh my God! You did!" she said. And then I lost it. "What do you think I'd do? You're the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and you thought I wouldn't look? Shit, I jacked off to him fucking your ass." My knee's felt weak all of a sudden. I can't believe I told her that! I think she was in shock because she didn't say much... she just stared. After my pulse slowed, I asked if she was ok. She finally stopped staring and I figured she's fine, but she said nothing else the rest of the ride. Work was the same old shit, running from place to place fixing these idiot's computers. If they wouldn't fuck with shit so bad they wouldn't be fucked up. Some of the shit I have to fix and they call me the dork? I finally had enough for a while so I took the batteries out of the pager and went to the basement for some rest, not that I'd get much because I still have my own work to do. I also ate my lunch in my office again, as usual. It made it easier to work and not have to leave to eat. I had just cleaned up my lunch when I heard a soft knock on my door. I shouted my usual "Enter at your own risk!" and the door cracked open. In walked Karla, the last person on earth that I thought would ever walk through my door. I got up and went to the door because my mom taught me to be a gentleman. "What can I do for you?" I asked. She seemed kind of nervous. "Can you wait on me to catch the bus? I don't know where or what time it runs," she said. "No problem. Be at the front door around 5:00, ok?" She kind of smiled and nodded and then walked out. I stepped out the door and called her name. She stopped but did not turn around. "Karla, we're friends," I said. "We can't let this stuff from last night get between that, ok?" She just started walking again. Yahoo...Its 5:00 time to head home. I got my shit together and went to wait for Karla by the front door. 5:10 came and no Karla, 5:20 no Karla. So I jumped on the next elevator that opened and went to her cubicle. There she was working her tight little ass off. "Karla?" I quietly asked. She liked to have jumped out of her skin. "Shit! Dar, you scared the hell out of me!" I couldn't help but laugh. "I'm sorry. I was waiting at the door for you." "Shit, it's 5:00 already?" "No, it's actually 5:25, and we missed the bus." She got this look like I would be pissed. "Don't worry, there's another at 6:15. Do you need help finishing up, or should I just sit here and be quite?" "I'm just about done. Give me one second," she said. I watched in awe at this beautiful creature work and thought again how can that prick treat her so badly. She finished what she was doing, shut down her computer and we headed back to the elevator. The bus was right on time like it always is and we got on and went to the back. There weren't many people on the bus, so I sat behind her in another seat. "Why are you sitting back there." She asked. "I thought you would be uncomfortable with me sitting beside you." "No," she answered and patted he seat next to her. I quickly got up and changed seats before the bus started moving (I didn't want to wind up face down in the isle). I knew she was uncomfortable because she never said much all the way to our stop. We walked the few blocks in silence and I opened the door for her and we went inside. She put her stuff on the table and went into Jackson's room and closed the door. I showered and started to fix me something to eat. I rapped on the door and asked her is she was hungry. A quick no was all I got. I ate, cleaned up and went to my room, turning on the radio. Ten minutes till game time and I never miss a baseball game. So I settled in and started watching the game. Jackson came in around the middle of the second inning and said that he and Karla were going to dinner and that they would be back later. I never made it to the end of the game because I fell asleep around the 6th inning and my team was losing 2-3. Around 12:30, I woke up and went in the kitchen to get a drink. As I left the bedroom, I heard that familiar sound of sex going on in the other bedroom. Damn he's a lucky bastard that doesn't deserve to be. If I had a chance to get next to her I'd treat her like a queen. But maybe she's one of those girls who likes being treated like shit. Who knows? I filled a glass with ice and the noise must have made them stop fucking because it got quiet. Put some water in my glass and turned to go to back to the bedroom. As I started closing the door, Jackson's door opened and I quickly closed mine but not all the way. Karla walked out of Jackson's room naked as the day she was born. I held my breath so she wouldn't hear me. She must really be bothered by what I said because she walked all the way to the restroom and never took her eyes off my door. She flipped on the light and my dick jumped to attention instantly, and then she closed the door. OH MAN! What a fucking body! I saw her the other day but that asshole Jackson was blocking my view. I stood there until I heard the toilet flush and she came out with a towel and a tube of K-Y. She kind of smiled at herself as she walked back to the bedroom. Needless to say I didn't sleep much after that because of the site of her smile and that naked body walking not 10 feet from my door. Not to mention the noise that girl makes when she is getting her ass reamed with cock. I must have dozed off again, because the alarm sounded way too quickly. I must have hit snooze because it went off again and I jumped out of bed. FUCK! I'm late! Damn, I can make it to work on time but I hate rushing. I grabbed some clothes out of the closet and threw them on and grabbed my shoes. Opening my bedroom door, I almost knocked Karla on her pretty little ass. "Sorry," I mumbled as I started buttoning my shirt and putting on my shoes. "What's the matter Dar? Didn't sleep well?" I just looked at her and rolled my eyes. "Not really." "Well, I hope we're not late for work," she worriedly said. "We won't be. You got your stuff?" "Yeah, I'm ready." she said kind of smiling. "Give it to me because we have to run to the bus stop." Dar said, taking her things from her. And out the door I flew with Karla right behind. About ¾ of the way there she lost a heel off of one shoe and she twisted her ankle. Not giving it a second thought, I snatched her up tossed her over my shoulder and continued on. We made the bus right as the driver was closing the doors. He laughed. "I sees you mon, no problems." I gave him the money and helped Karla to a seat. Her ankle had swollen a little but not much. She would be okay but the shoe was fucked. And Karla was pissed... not because of the ankle but because of the freaking shoe. I started to laugh. "What's so fucking funny Dar?" I took a couple of breaths and calmed a bit. "The image of me running the last block with you over my shoulder with your ass in the air." "Well, it's a good thing I have pants on," she said and we both busted out laughing. We finally controlled ourselves and got our breath back. The rest of the ride was kind of nice. We talked a bit like we used to and laughed a lot like we used too. The office was kind of quiet for a Friday but that's okay by me. I snuck out just before lunch and went and bought Karla a new pair of shoes and some lunch. I went to her cubicle and tapped on the door. She seemed kind of glad to see me, which I didn't mind at all. And the shoes actually fit. She asked how I knew what size she wore. I just looked at her picked up the broken shoe and pointed at the inside. "Oh, I can be so stupid some times," she said. "Nah you're not stupid, but I do wonder why you let Jackson talk to you like he does." Her cheeks stared to turn crimson and I apologized for over stepping my boundaries. "It's ok. He does talk to me like shit sometimes, but I'm sure he doesn't mean it," she said, trying to convince both me and her at the same time. "Anyway, I brought us some lunch. Are you hungry?" "Starving," she said as I got the deli sandwiches out of the bag and put them on the desk. We ate and talked a bit and then all of a sudden she asked if I liked the show last night. My mind went blank for a few minutes and she kind of giggled. "You know what I'm talking about. I know you watched me as I went to the restroom and back." I turned three shades of red. "Don't be embarrassed. I knew you were watching," she said. I almost choked on the mouthful of sandwich and apologized. "What is there to apologize for? It's your apartment." "Well, never the less, your Jackson's girlfriend and I shouldn't be staring at you but I can't help it. You are the most beautiful woman I've ever met and I just can't help it." I then got up and left her cubicle. The rest of the day was kind of boring and long. My phone rang pulling me out of yet another daydream of Karla. "Tech help," I said picking up the phone. "Dar, it's Karla," she said, like I wouldn't recognize that sweet voice. "Can I help you?" "I was just wondering if you were going to wait for me at the door at quitting time?" "Sure I'll wait," I said and told her bye and hung up. Damn I can't even talk to her on the phone without blushing. I am a dork. When 4:55 came I closed everything down and headed up stairs to the front door. What do you know... I didn't have to go get her. Karla was standing there waiting on me. We made our way to the bus stop and waited on the bus with about fifty thousand others it seemed. When the bus arrived it looked almost empty but it wouldn't be for long. We waited our turn and got on the bus. What would you know... only one seat left near the back. Great, I have to stand for the 45 minute ride home. "Sit," I said, motioning to the vacant seat. "Why don't you sit and I'll sit in your lap?" My knee's buckled a bit but I didn't let it show. So I sat down and she sat her fine ass on my lap. And you guessed it... instant hard on. She squirmed around a bit, killing me in the process. She finally got situated and looked at me and gave me the most wicked grin I have ever seen. Well, what could she do? She's sitting there with a hard dick stuck in the crack of her ass. God that was the bumpiest bus ride I have ever taken, not to mention the fact that Karla was grinding her ass into my cock. The bus would turn and she'd clinch her cheeks together like she was trying to stay seated using my dick as a grip. I know I heard her moan a couple of times on the ride home. My dick was so hard that it hurt. I just knew I was going to bust a nut in my pants. She almost fell off one time and I reached up and grabbed her hips and pulled her back on. As I did this, my hand went around her hip and she covered it with her briefcase. I started rubbing the crotch of her pants. Karla was soaking wet and I could feel the heat of her pussy through the thin slacks she was wearing. Then the moaning really started. She turned and put her face into my neck to try and keep quiet. She started to tremble from her building orgasm and I held on to her tight and let her enjoy. Damn! Do you know how hard it is to get a woman off and not let them make noise? She finally calmed down just in time because it was our turn to get off the bus. Oh, this is going to be a trick, I said to myself. As we stood to exit the bus, I grabbed Karla's briefcase and held it over my still ragging cock and helped her off the bus. When we got off the bus we sat down on a bench until she got her strength back. I thought it quite awkward that she didn't talk much on the walk to the apartment considering what just happened on the bus. But she entered the apartment and went straight to Jackson's room as she always did and didn't say anything. So I went into the bathroom and relieved the throbbing that was going on in my nut sack, showered, got dressed, ate and went to my room. He'll Never Know Ch. 02 As Karla turned and left I thought to my self yeah right, he’ll find out. I settled in on the couch and started watching T.V, along about 6:30 Jackson came home and went right to his room. Must have had a bad day I thought smiling to myself. I could actually care fucking less what kind of day he had. Because I have this pornographic memory of Karla and I fucking like wild rabbits, running through my head at the moment. I snapped back to reality as I heard the door to Jackson’s room open. “What’s up?” Jackson said as he flopped down on the other couch. Just like two men to have two couches for furniture in the apartment. “Not a damn thing just sitting here watching Sports Center” I said trying not to sound to guilty. “Did Karla come by today?” he asked. “Yeah she did but she left a little while ago,” I said “Did she say where she was going?” he said kind of sternly. “NO! Do I fucking look like her mom” I shot back. “Damn man who pissed in your cheerios” he said looking puzzled. “No one sorry, it’s just that girl can’t do shit with out you wondering about her. And your always talking down to her like she’s a fucking dog.” “What the fuck are you talking about Dar?” “Nothing just forget it,” I said and got up and went to my room. I must have fallen asleep, at least for a little while. I looked over at the clock and it read 7:45 p.m. So I got up and stretched and wandered into the kitchen. As I entered the kitchen I heard voices coming from Jackson’s room. I went over to the fridge and got a beer and started back into my room. When Jackson’s bedroom door opened and the Goddess and the Asshole walked out. “OH! Hi Dar,” Karla smiled and said. “I thought you weren’t home.” “UH..UH I, I, I was asleep,” I stuttered. “What the hell was that,” Jackson laughed. “I’m still kinda sleepy,” I mumbled. “What are you fixing to do?” Karla asked still smiling. “Go back in my room and watch the game,” I answered trying not to look at her. “Why don’t you come eat with Jackson and me?” “Oh, that’s ok I’ll stay here.” “Shit man, that’s all you do is watch fucking baseball,” the fuck wad said. “Come on and go with us. Hell, we are going to the club afterwards and you might get lucky and pick up a date, maybe a girl this time,” Jackson said laughing his ass off. I began to turn red; I wasn’t embarrassed I was pissed. I don’t know what’s so funny to this dick head. So what I don’t get laid ever night it’s not that big of deal to me. I looked at Karla and she was acting like he never spoke she just kept staring at me and smiling. “What the fuck, I guess I’ll go.” “Good,” Karla said still smiling that sexy smile. “Let me change real fast and we’ll head out.” I bolted for my room and my heart was beating 90 miles per hour. My palms were sweating. I grabbed some faded button fly 501’s and a teal Izod shirt and scrabbled into them, rushed into the bathroom knocking shit every where, brushed my teeth and put on some deodorant. Walking out I stopped turned around and put on some Safari cologne. I felt like a lifetime but I’m sure it was just a couple minutes. Grabbing my shoes, I headed back to the living room and slipped on my topsiders. “Lets go.” I opened the door for Karla and Jackson jumps in front of her and went out side. Well I was kinda glad he did, because Karla walked by and licked her lips and whispered “you look good”. I blushed and said “Thanks,” and watched her ass as she walked on outside. We all loaded up in Jackson’s car and headed for the restaurant. We got to the restaurant and had to wait about 45 minutes for a table. “I’m going to the bar and get a drink. Do you guys want something?” asked Jackson. “No.” replied Karla. “No thanks,” I said. “Well I’m not sitting here and dying of thirst while we wait,” said Jackson before he turned and walked away. No sooner was he out of sight when Karla threw her arms around my neck and stuck her tongue down my throat. I was a little shocked at first, but recovered and started kissing her back. My cock started to twitch. I thought just what I needed. to eat diner with my roommate with a hard-on that his girlfriend gave me. But at the moment I didn’t care. She pulled away from me, and looked up and said, “That sure was hot this afternoon”. I leaned down and kissed her again. I felt a little pressure like she was pushing on me. I broke the kiss off and looked at her. “I don’t want to stand here thirsty either,” she whispered with a naughty look in her eyes. She took my hand and we went back towards the front door. What the hell is she doing I thought. We were almost to the door when she made a sharp right and walked right into the men’s room. I glanced around and noticed that no one was watching us. We went down into the last stall. “What are you doing?” I asked. She looked at me and said, “Getting something to drink.” Then she sat on the toilet and braced her legs against the door of the stall with me in between them. She reached up and grabbed my top button and yanked it and they all came open. Smiling, she reached in and pulled out my hardening cock and stuffed it in her mouth. My legs buckled a little and I reached up and grabbed the top of the stall. Damn, this woman’s mouth is hot. I reached down with one hand and got her hair off her face and held it as I started fucking her mouth. It must have been the fact that we were doing this in a public restroom or the fact that Karla could flat suck a cock, but I sped up my tempo and soon was splashing the back of her throat with cum. She kept on sucking and swallowing until I started to go soft in her mouth. Looking up, she said, “That’s better; but we ought to go.” I stumbled backwards out of the stall trying to button my pants. She jumped up and headed for the door. We made it back where we were standing before Jackson got back from the bar. “Damn this place is packed,” Jackson said as he squeezed his way up to us. “I can’t believe it me took so long to get a fucking beer.” “I’m glad you’ll didn’t want one I’d still be up there.” “Well that was very thoughtful of you Jackson,” I said with a little sarcasm in my voice. Karla reached out, grabbed his beer and swished it around in her mouth. After making a big noise while swallowing it, she leaned over and gave Jackson a long French kiss. I was biting a whole in my lip trying to keep from laughing. The hostess came up and said our table was ready. We followed her to our seats and ordered when the waitress came. The place was really noisy, but then again it always is especially on Saturday night. It’s one of those places where the waiters and waitresses dance all around and the music is so loud that you can’t hear yourself think. But they have good food, and besides, I like the place ... it’s really fun. We ate in semi-silence so to speak, paid the tab and left. “Where to now?” I asked. “I don’t know,” answered Jackson. “How about the dance club?” replied Karla excitedly. “Fine by me,” I stated. So we made our way to the Asylum. It’s a really nice club that plays that hard ass rock music. We made our way in, found a booth to sit in and ordered a round of drinks. The booth was large like a couch wrapped around a table and Karla and Jackson climbed in on one side and me on the other. While we waited on the drinks Karla asked Jackson if he would dance with her. He took her hand and led her to the dance floor, which, by the way, left me with the tab when the drinks showed up. The waitress was real pretty and I talked to her a bit before she had to move on. Just my luck the only girl that would talk to me was probably trying to work out a bigger tip. I sat there checking out the place and drinking my beer. This place was really cool; it had old chains and shackles hanging on the wall, making me think it was more like an S&M club then an Asylum. I also noticed some square holes in some doors off to the sides of the main room. I got up and walked over and looked into one, finding it completely dark in there. A tall blonde standing by the door wearing leather and chains came up to me. “If you flip the switch beside the door the lights will come on.” I reached out, not sure whether or not I really wanted to see, and slowly flipped on the light switch. Inside was a padded cell with huge steel X standing upright in middle of the room with shackles on all for points. There were racks on the back wall with different types of whips and gags. I looked at her and she got this devilish smile on her face. “Give me fifty bucks and I’ll give you a hour you won’t ever forget,” she offered. I politely said “No thank you,” and wandered back to my booth. I don’t care how pretty a woman is. She’s not strapping me to anything and beating my ass. Karla and Jackson were at the table when I arrived. “Do you guys come here often?” I asked. “No,” Karla said. “Why?” “Do you know there is a padded cell over there with bondage stuff in it?” “NO SHIT!” exclaimed Jackson. “Where?” I pointed in the general area of the blonde in the leather “Behind the woman in leather.” Jackson got up. “I’ll be right back.” Which left us sitting there. As soon as he turned around and left, Karla reached over and kissed me again. “Are you crazy?” I choked out. “Or are you trying to get us caught?” “I can’t help myself,” she said. “Ever since this afternoon all I can think about is you.” I was going to say something to her when I noticed Jackson coming back. I know I must have looked like a cat that just ate the canary when he sat down and told Karla about the room. She listened intently like she wanted to know what was in there, and he talked like a kid that just seen his favorite comic book hero. Then I heard the unmistakable sound of The Blizzard of Oz. “ALL ABOARD HA HA HA HA HA HA”, echoed through the building. And then the familiar riff of the bass guitar. “YES! OZZY’S CRAZY TRAIN!” I shouted with a wild look in my eye. Karla looked at me and said, “I didn’t know you liked The Blizzard.” I just looked at her and said, “Hell, until a few days ago you didn’t know I worked in the same building as you. Besides there is a lot you don’t know about me.” She just gave me that sexy smile and bit her lip. A few hours and a lot of beers later we decided to head for home. Jackson was smashed and in no shape to drive, so I half carried and half dragged him out to the car, opened it up and dumped his stupid drunken ass in the back seat. Karla climbed into the passenger seat and I got behind the wheel. By the time I was pulling out on the road she was beside me with her hand on my cock. I looked over at her and she just smiled and laid her head upon my shoulder. The trip home was uneventful, we didn’t see any police cars and I really didn’t weave as much as I thought I would. I pulled in to the apartment complex and whispered, “Karla, get up. We’re home.” She looked up, blinked, and finally realizing that I wasn’t Jackson, she bolted upright in the seat and looked into the back. I almost laughed out loud because she scared herself. I reassured her that he didn’t wake up and that I was sure he slept all the way home. She gave me a light kiss on the cheek and got out. I walked around the car opened the passenger door, and looked in at Jackson. “Leave his drunk ass in there,” said Karla. So I looked down at him, put his keys in his pockets and shut and locked the doors. Karla and I went up stairs and I unlocked the door and let us in. Karla headed to Jackson’s room and I hurried my steps up, grabbed her by the arm, spun her around and started kissing her passionately. She dropped her purse, put her arms around my neck and returned the kiss. My hands were on her back and I was rubbing up and down. Every time they would go a little lower down, until I had the hem of her dress up over the top of her ass and I was running my hand all over it. She grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head as I reached behind her and unzipped her dress. When her dress hit the floor I stood back and admired the beauty of this woman. I pulled her to me and pressed my hardening cock against her panty-covered crotch. I then pulled her bra up over her breast so I could feast on her pink and poutty nipples. They were rock hard and stood out almost an inch from her lovely breast. I bit and suckled one and then the other. I reached down with my right hand and started rubbing the silky material of her panties into her hot pussy. Her panties became soaked almost immediately and I looked up at her. Karla smiled. “I’ve been wanting you to do that all night.” I was leaning in to kiss her again when I heard a faint scratching noise. I stopped and listened and Karla stiffened in my arms. There it was again. As I mouthed the word Jackson, Karla’s eyes got big and she snatched up her dress and purse and headed for the bedroom. I picked up my shirt and rushed into my room and hurriedly changed into some shorts. I thumped the head of my cock so it would go down and I went to the door. I unlocked it, and yanked it open. There stood Jackson with his keys in his hand trying to figure out which one went to the door. He looked at me and gave me a drunken smile. “Thanks Dar,” he said and then staggered into the door, banging his head on the doorframe. I stepped back and gave him some room. When he cleared the door I shut it and locked it again, and then helped him across to his room. Hell, he couldn’t even get that one open. I watched as Karla came to the door, still topless and in her panties and my dick twitched again. I turned and entered my bedroom and closed the door. I went and lay down but was unable to sleep because the girl of my dreams was right across the apartment sleeping in my roommate’s bed. Not to mention that my cock had gotten so hard from thinking of her that I could have hit it with a hammer and it wasn’t going down. I went into the bathroom, grabbed the latest issue of penthouse and jacked off to a girl that I was imagining was Karla. I was super charged up so it only took a couple of tight hard pulls and I was dumping my load on the porcelain sink. I washed the cum down the drain and went back to bed. Oh, that was better and soon I drifted off to sleep. I woke up the next morning with this terrible headache. My eyes hurt and I had a bad case of cottonmouth. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get a drink of water. I stumbled back into my room and looked ate the clock 12:30. Damn I slept most of the day away. I got dressed and headed out of the apartment to get something to eat. I walked a few blocks and grabbed me a burger, fries and the largest Dr. Pepper they had. When I entered the apartment, Jackson was sitting on the couch with a bottle of Advil opened on the coffee table and an Alka-Seltzer in his hand. “Hey, Jack.” I said in a normal tone of voice. “SSSSHHHHHHHHHHH! Dar. Damn man not so loud,” he replied. “I wasn’t loud you dip. That’s your splitting, HEADACHE FROM ALL THE BEER YOU DRANK LAST NIGHT,” I replied half-smiling. “How did we get home last night?” he grumbled. “I drove us.” “You drove?” “Yeah. Where's Karla?” I asked. “Don’t know. I woke up alone this morning.” “Do you want to watch the game with me?” I asked “Yeah sure just not too loud ok” he whined We spent the rest of the day on the couch watching TV and basically being lazy. The phone rang about 4:30. “Hello?” I said. “Dar, is Jackson home?” the angelic voice said through the phone. “Yes he’s here, at least in spirit. He has a terrible hang over,” I chuckled. I carried the phone over to him and told him it was Karla and sat back down. They chatted for a few minutes, then he hung up. “She said that she was going to ride home from work with you tomorrow,” he said. Another restless night of dreams filled with Karla. The ride to work was not the same. I kept having flash backs of the ride home Friday ... of Karla grinding her ass into my cock as we rode the bus home, of how wet her pussy was as I rubbed her to orgasm. By the time I got to work my cock was rock hard. It’s a damn good thing I wore jeans today. Those dress pants I wear would have looked like a boyscout campout. I finally made my way to my office and put my stuff on my desk. I went and got a cup of coffee to jump-start the system. I wasn’t even back to my desk yet when the shit hit the fan, so to speak. My pager started going off, so I called the number and this guy in accounting was having problems connecting to our server. “All right,” I told him. “Let me check out the server and if that’s not the problem I’ll be in your office.” I got his office number and hung up the phone. No sooner did I hang up than my pager went off again. This time a woman in purchasing was having the same problem. Two identical problems? Must be the server. I went back down into my office (or dungeon) and checked out the server, and sure enough we must have had a power surge or something over the weekend. I reset it and called everyone back and it worked fine. First problem solved on Monday and it’s not even 9:30 yet. I had to say that because the next 2 ½ hours were a blur. If it could go wrong it did. That’s what I get for opening my big mouth. The rush was winding down and I looked at my watch 11:55, lunchtime. I had grabbed a sandwich from the deli on the way in so I made my way down to my office, and as I was walking in the phone started ringing. I was cussing all the way over to it and picked it up. “Tech help desk, Dar speaking”. A slight giggle came over the line. “You sound so serious,” said Karla. The mood I was in lightened immediately. “Hello Karla, what can I do for you today?” “You can eat lunch with me,” she replied in a husky voice. “Well, I brought a sandwich. I can bring it up and we can share it.” “No that’s ok, I’ll come down there,” she stated. So I sat at my desk and waited for her. About 3 minutes later she walked in, and she was a knockout. She was wearing this beautiful long dress that went from her neck to her ankles. It had a slit in the front that went from between her legs at the ankle all the way to her left hip, like the dress was some kind of wrap. I don't know since I never shop for women’s clothes. She turned and shut the door, spun around and did something on her left hip. All of a sudden the dress just opened up all the way from top to bottom. I caught my breath. She was stunning. Underneath she was wearing a matching bra and thong of emerald green silk. My heart rate shot through the roof. I stood, or tried to because I fell against my desk facing her. She came to me and put one leg on each side of my thigh and moved up and lightly kissed my lips. I pulled her to me and wrapped my arms around her and kissed her passionately. I slid my hands under her dress and felt the heat of her body. Reaching up her back I unclasped her bra, pulled it off her shoulders and let it tumble to the floor. I pinched and twisted her nipples until they were like marbles in the palm of my hand. Then I licked my way down to the pink pebbles and took it in my mouth. I grabbed it with my teeth and got it all wet and then drew in a deep breath, so the cool air was rushing across her nipple. She stiffened and pulled my head to her breast. I moved across to the other nipple and repeated the torture. I stood up and placed her hands on the desk and then got down on my knees behind her and slowly pulled her dress up to her lower back and draped it across her hips. Reaching up with both hands and letting my fingers slightly touch her body, I slowly lowered her lacy thong to let it rest on her ankles. Then I slightly ran my tongue up the crack of her lovely ass, and back down again. He'll Never Know Ch. 02 She bent over the desk and arched her back and I started to lightly lick her outer lips. Making my tongue as stiff as I could, I plunged it into her hot pussy. She jumped and then pushed her ass back into my face, grinding her wet pussy all over my mouth and chin. I pulled back to take a breath and spread her ass cheeks. Then once again making my tongue as hard as I could I plunged it in to her again, but this time I aimed a little higher and buried it in her ass. She let out a primal grunt and slammed her ass back on to my tongue. I reached under her and started rubbing her clit hard against her pelvis. I was glad my office is in the basement because she screamed at the top of her lungs and came. I continued tonguing her ass until she settled down. Then I stood up and with no warning at all buried my cock to the hilt in her molten pussy. She let out another primal grunt, as I withdrew it and slammed it back in. “OH! GOD yes. Fuck me Dar! Oh I love your hard cock! Don’t stop fucking me, oh yeah.... that’s it ... fuck me ... make me cum baby.” I slammed into her a couple more times. “So you want to cum? How bad do you want it?” I teased her. “OH GOD! Don’t tease me Dar! Fuck me now!” Karla whimpered “Ok, I’m gonna fuck you,” I said before I reached into the top drawer of my desk and pulled out a condom and some K-Y. Stretching the condom over my swollen cock, I then greased it up. I put some lube on the index and middle finger of my right hand and then I started sliding them in and out of her ass. “Is that what you want Karla?” I asked panting “No. I want your cock in my ass,” she replied in a husky voice. I placed the head of my cock at the entrance of her asshole and slowly pushed it in, inch by inch. Karla reached under and started rubbing her clit. I got about an inch or two in and slowly started to withdraw it. Karla screamed, “Stop fucking teasing me, Dar and fuck my ass!” Before I could start pushing my cock back into her asshole, Karla screamed and slammed her ass back against my pelvis causing my balls to slap against her drenching hot pussy. “Oh yeah that’s how I like it. Now fuck it!” Reaching up and taking her hips in my hands, I started pounding her like it was the last time I was ever going to have sex. I would pull it out until just the head was in and slam it back in until my balls slapped her pussy. “Oh God your ass is so tight,” I gasped. “Don’t you fucking cum yet Dar,” she commanded. “Keep fucking my ass. I’m almost there again.” And with that I sped up my assault on her ass. I was slamming into her ass so hard we were pushing my desk across the floor. “Here I cum Dar!” Karla screamed while rubbing her clit feverishly. “OH YEAH, OH YEAH, HERE, HERE I, I, I CUUUUUMMMMMMMMM.” That was all it took, I could hold out anymore. I slammed into her ass a couple more times and it was my turn. “OH I’M GONNA CUM TOO!” With that Karla pulled her ass from around my cock, ripped off the condom and stuffed my cock down her hot throat, coating tonsils with my seed. She sucked me until there was not a drop of cum left in me and then stood up and kissed me. We got cleaned up and redressed and Karla went back to her cubicle. I was grateful that I didn’t do much the rest of the day because frankly I was worn out. At 5:00, I found Karla sitting by the door and waiting on me with a sly little grin on her face. “Why are you smiling?” I asked. “No reason,” she said before she headed out the door. Damn that dress looks good on her, I thought as I watched her ass wiggle as she walked to the bus stop. We arrived at the stop just as the bus did and made our way to the back. Luckily there was one seat left, and Karla stopped and motioned for me to sit down. I went around her expecting to have another hard on by the time I get home. As I started to sit, she grabbed me and pulled me close like she had to tell me something. She quickly unbuttoned my pants and unzipped my fly, and then she shoved me down in the seat. She grabbed her dress about mid-way down her thighs, spun around causing it to flare out and sat in my lap. Her hot pussy was sitting against my throbbing cock with nothing but my underwear between us. But she soon solved that problem. She reached between her legs and pulled out my cock and placed it at the entrance of her molten hole. She eased herself onto it and drew in her breath and blew it out through her teeth. Looking over her shoulder at me, she grinned an evil grin. This woman is something else, I thought. As the bus pulled away from the curb, Karla gave a little extra bounce to the bumps in the road. She was like a kid sitting on her daddy’s knee riding the pony. Except she’s no kid and I’m not her father. And that is not a knee she’s bouncing on. I was trying my best to stay calm and not go over the edge. But this was wild. I was fucking Karla on a bus full of people. She would put her head down on the seat in front of us and I would catch her biting her hand to keep from screaming. We came to a set of railroad tracks and Karla sat up, grasped the seat in front of us. When the bus hit the tracks she jumped clean off my cock and back down to the base. “Yeah!” she kind of moaned and screamed. People turned and looked at her, she blushed a little. “I like the bumps the rail road tracks make, reminds me of when I was a kid and used to bounce in the back seat going over the tracks.” People just smiled and turned around, not paying her any mind. She was grinding her pussy down into my crotch and started to breathe real heavy. I reached around her left side and grabbed her breast and started pinching her nipple. She bit down on her hand and started to shake and grind harder into me. I was trying to flex my ass muscles and push my cock in and out of her, but I got little movement. It must have been enough cause I heard her whisper, “Oh God yes. She started to shake as her orgasm took her away. She quickly recovered and very quickly started bouncing in short slight strokes. She leaned back and whispered, “Cum in my pussy Dar.” Just like she said a magic word, I emptied my seed into her canal. I could feel it running out of her and down my balls onto my pants. She must have felt it to because she giggled and started to apologize. The bus came to our stop and I had to grab my pants to keep them from falling down, holding my brief case up in front so no one will see the wet spot in my pants as we made our way off the bus. God I could smell sex on us and I’m sure others did too because I kept getting these jealous looks from guys as we were unloading. I hit the sidewalk, walked into the nearest store and straight to a bathroom where I buttoned my pants and pulled my shirt out so that it would cover part of the wet area. I grabbed a couple of cold beers and headed out the door to find Karla laughing hysterically as I came out. I looked at her. “Thanks,” I said and started laughing too. We walked on home laughing and cutting up like to teenagers in love for the first time. But as we rounded the corner to the apartment it all stopped. “Fuck,” I exclaimed. “Jackson is home. How in the fuck am I gonna get this spot past him?” I asked Karla. “I don’t know,” she said with a little worried look in her eyes. Then a thought hit me. “Play along with whatever I say. Ok?” She gave me a worried look but said, “Fine.” I walked up to the door and put my key in the lock. But before I opened the door I poured the rest of my beer on the front of my pants and shirt. I then looked at Karla and winked. She smiled knowingly. I turned the knob and started to shout. “DAMMIT KARLA! “I ASKED YOU TO HOLD MY BEER, NOT POUR IT ON ME!” Karla instantly turned red and started apologizing. “I’m so sorry, Dar. I didn’t have hold of it when you let go.” “YOUR FUCKING HAND WAS AROUND IT...DAMMIT.” We entered the apartment while I was still yelling at Karla, looked around and there was no one in site so all this was for nothing. I looked at Karla and she looked like she was going to cry. I whispered “I’m sorry. I thought he would be in here watching TV.” Karla headed for Jackson’s room and twisted the knob. It was locked. She turned and looked at me kind of puzzled. I motioned towards my room and we went inside. I quickly stripped off my wet clothes and put on some clean ones. She watched with the look of a huntress going after her prey. I just looked at her and smiled and motioned for the living room. We crossed the space between his room and mine without making a sound. I tried the door again slowly. Yes it was locked. I looked at the couch and creeped over to it and patted the seat next to me. Karla sat down. “Why is Jackson’s door locked?” I looked at her. “The only reason that I know of that he locks it is when you and him are in there fucking.” Her eyes got really big and she looked like she was going to go off. She stood suddenly and I grabbed her arm and pulled her back down. “Listen,” I said. “If he’s in there with another woman, that door is the only way out. And if he is, then we don’t have to sneak around any more. You can break up with him and we could start dating.” Her eyes started to water. “You really want to date me?” “Yes,” I answered. “What kind of question is that? I just thought you were fucking me to get back at Jackson for something. I really care about you Karla. Hell, I’ve dreamed about you since the first time I laid eyes on you. And I could not see what you saw in Jackson. He treats you badly and talks down to you.” She looked at me and kissed my lips softly. “Let’s go open his door,” she demanded. I got up, went over to his door and started pounding on it. I heard a muffled voice say something. And then I heard Jackson. “Holy Shit! It’s 6:00 already.” He came to the door and cracked it open, peering out. I was leaning on the door jam. “Hey man what’s up?” he asked. He looked around and couldn’t see Karla; she was hiding behind me against the wall. “What the fuck is going on Jackson?” I yelled. “None of your fucking business,” he replied. “Oh yeah? What about you and Karla? She’s my friend and you’re an asshole if you got another woman in there.” About that time a familiar looking blonde came through Jackson’s door. It was the girl from the Asylum. “Jackson, who the fuck is Karla?” she asked. “I’m Karla, his fucking ex-girlfriend,” she said as she walked around me. Jackson turned white as a ghost and started to stutter his words. Karla stepped up and kicks him right in the balls. Jackson went from white to blue and purple in about 2 seconds. The blonde slapped his face as she walked out. Being the good buddy I am, I helped him up, looked him in the eyes, when they weren’t shut from the pain, and said, “Don’t worry Jack. I’ve been fucking Karla since Saturday. Oh,” I continued. “This is for hurting Karla,” I said before I drew back and punched him in the face. He was out cold before he hit the floor. When he woke up he knew that he fucked up. We talked and I told him to move out. He got his shit together over the next couple of days and then he was gone. I called the manager and told him that my roommate left and that I’d be getting a new one soon. By the end of the week, Karla’s stuff was in our apartment and we have been together for two years now. And we’ve never been happier. He'll Never Know I dreamed all night of the bus ride and what could have happened, but didn't. I woke up late the next morning. Thank God it's Saturday....yahoo. I love to sleep late, at least I get to twice a week. So I laid around for a while, watching the tube and just relaxing. The phone rang and it was Jackson saying that he was at work and that he would be home around 8:00 or 8:30 tonight. He also mentioned that Karla was going to be by to take care of his laundry. I hung up and was pissed. The fucking nerve of this guy... making her do his laundry like she was his slave or something. I hurried and cleaned up a bit and then took a shower. While I was in the shower, a knock came on the bathroom door. It was Karla and she just wanted to let me know she was here. Damn, she kind of scared the shit out of me. But I finished and put on my shorts and a sleeveless T-shirt. As I was going to my room she was heading down to the laundry mat to start a load of clothes. So I grabbed all my dirty clothes and ran out the door to catch up. I caught up to her as she was entering the laundry. I held the door for her and then went in and found a washer. We talked about a bunch of stuff and when I wasn't looking I could feel her looking at me. One time I caught her looking at my crotch and she turned the prettiest shade of red I've ever seen. "Why are you blushing?" I asked. She just smiled. "Nothing really." Gee thanks, I thought to myself. About a couple hours later we finished the clothes and went back up to the apartment. I went to my room to put up my clothes, looked at the clock and it was 2:30. I have about 6 hrs to make my dreams come true. Little did I know that someone else was thinking the same thing. I had just finished putting my clothes up and a tap sounded on the door, at least I thought it was a tap. I stood there and waited. And then I heard it again, a little louder this time. I opened the door and my eyes like to fell out of my head. This goddess was standing in my doorway wearing the smallest bra and panties that I have ever seen. Her tits were hanging out the top of her bra and the only thing covering her pussy lips was a thin piece of material. She looked at me and smiled. "You can breathe now, Romeo." I finally caught my breath and she entered my room. My God she is beautiful. She came up to me and kissed me and I was stunned. After all she is my roommate's girlfriend. But I couldn't help myself. I started kissing her back as she reached up to remove my shirt. She moved into me and I felt her hard nipples pressing against my chest, and I started getting hard. Or harder should I say. I grabbed her and pulled her into me and she moaned into my mouth. I slid my hand up and down her back and I felt the goose bumps rise on her skin. Moving my hands a little lower each time, I finally grabbed her ass and squeezed. She moaned again and her leg buckled a bit. I fell back and took her with me. I was in heaven. This beautiful woman was lying on my stomach, running her tongue into my mouth and grinding her pussy against my raging cock. I rolled us over and pressed my palm against her left tit and felt the nipple grow hard against it. It was my turn to moan. I left her lips and kissed my way to her neck and started to nibble on it and the top of her shoulder. While I was doing this I slipped my right hand down her tight belly and started to rub her pussy through her panties and she went wild... wiggling and moaning like crazy. I left her neck and started to kiss my way to her breast. I grabbed her bra and pulled it down, and like a starving baby, I latched onto her right nipple. It was like holding a small rock in my mouth it was so hard, I started to chew on it lightly and suck on it real hard until it stood up about an inch. Then I made my way across to its twin and started all over. All the while I was rubbing her pussy and her panties were soaked. I started to lick my way down to the beautiful V that is at the top of her thighs. Placing my mouth over her panties I blew into her pussy and she took a real deep breath held it a second and pushed it out through her teeth, and made a wicked hissing sound. I pulled her thong to the side and slightly touched my tongue to her pussy and she jumped about 1 1/2 feet off the bed and made the loudest scream I think I've ever heard. When she landed I grabbed a hold of her hips and did it again except this time I ran it the length of her pussy from her asshole to the top of her clit. Once there I started licking in little circles, starting lightly and gradually getting harder and harder. Then I lifted her legs up so her knees were on each side of her body and I licked her ass. Knowing she likes to butt fuck I figured she would like this and I was right. She started grinding her ass into my face until my tongue was as far up her ass as it would go. So I started fucking her ass with my tongue and every time my tongue was in all the way my nose would go into her fuck hole and my forehead would hit her clit. Pulling my tongue out of her ass, I licked all the way up to her clit and back again. She was so wet that her juices were running into my mouth and down my chin and the crack of her ass. Licking my fingers, I slowly inserted them into her tight hot pussy and started pumping in and out. Slowly at first then plunging them in and out, I grabbed her clit and started to nibble and suck on it. Her wet pussy was pulsing on my fingers, grabbing them when they went in and holding on until they were almost all the way out. I knew she was about to cum so I removed one finger from her pussy and pushed it up her ass and started wiggling them in different directions. The one in her pussy was rubbing her g-spot and she lost it. I'm not lying, I've never seen a woman cum so hard that she squirted. That's right. She shot a stream of her coochy nectar right into my mouth and down my throat. Damn, this woman knows how to have an orgasm, and she tastes as good as she looks. I came up for a breath and she pushed me back on my back and yanked my shorts down and buried her mouth onto my cock right to the base. Aagghhh, that was the first time that has ever happened to me and it was the hottest thing I've ever felt... her tight throat contracting around my cock. She pulled back enough to get it out of her throat and spun around until she was between my legs, and buried it once again. Then she looked up at me with her gorgeous green eyes and had a look of absolute joy in her eyes. Then she removed her mouth from my throbbing cock and started licking and sucking on my balls. First one at a time and then both in her hot mouth at the same time. As much as I hated for her to stop, I wanted to fuck her more than have her lick me and suck me. I pulled her up onto me again and kissed her deeply, then holding her tight I rolled over so that I was on top, and spread her thighs with my legs. Grabbing my aching cock I started rubbing it up and down against her hot pussy making her jerk and moan every time my cock came into contact with her clit. Then I placed the head of my cock against her opening and started to slowly, almost painfully insert it, inch by inch. The fire that engulfed my cock was amazing and she was so tight, almost like it was her first time. "Mmmm," she moaned loudly. "Go slow until I get used to the size," she said, looking into my eyes. It took a few minutes but I finally made it all the way in and I could feel her hard clit poking into my pelvis just above my cock. We stayed like that for a second or to until she started to wiggle around. Then almost as slowly, I eased it out until just the head remained in her hot hole. I looked down at her, leaned over and kissed her like I've never kissed a woman before and slammed my cock all the way in. She gasped into my mouth and moaned loudly, continuing this until she begged me to stop. I then started pounding my cock into her like this was the last sex I was ever going to get. And the harder I slammed into her, the louder she got. "Oh, yeah fuck me Dar! Drive that big cock into me until I cum all over it." If she kept talking like this I wasn't going to last long. I picked her legs up and placed them onto my shoulders, and started fucking her for all I was worth. She just got wetter and wetter, her breathing became shallow and I knew she was getting close to cumming so I leaned over and stuck my middle finger of my right hand up her ass. That's all it took. She started jerking and screaming and I just kept fucking her until she was still again. Then I pulled my cock out of her dripping pussy and flipped her onto her hands and knees, pulled her up close and slammed my cock back into her. I grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them wide, so I could watch my cock going in and out of her. Holding on to her hips and ass, I continued to slam my cock in, and she started to cum again. I was driving my cock in so hard that my balls were slapping her clit every time I bottomed out. I knew I wouldn't last much longer so I doubled the speed and with each thrust in. Karla screamed, "Yesss! Fuck my pussy. Come on Dar! Fuck me with that beautiful cock!" That was all I could take. I went faster and she screamed louder, until I coated the inside of her pussy with my seed. We collapsed onto the bed and I caught myself on my elbows so I wouldn't crush her. I looked over at the clock and it was almost 5:00. Damn, I thought. That asshole will be home in 3 hours and I don't want to remove my cock from his girlfriend's pussy. We slowly got up and went into the bathroom and showered. We washed each other off and had sex again. We got out of the shower and she ran into Jackson's room and got dressed. I got dressed and pulled out the can of Lysol to get rid of that sex smell as much as I wanted it to stay there. I went into the living room to watch TV as Karla emerged from the bedroom and looked radiant. She came over to me, leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Don't worry," she said. "He'll never know."