Far be it for me to break the wishes of a woman. I have always been able to give them their needs yet that night I was out of soughts not clearly myself. I sat Nancy carefully on the couch and collected her clothes giving them to her to wear. Yet, she didn't. She just placed them on her lap, a visible indication there would be no future action of her putting them on. I needed to think and it was getting hard for me to do that with a naked woman seated on my couch. I let out a sign, gathered her clothes, and went and deposited them in the bedroom taking one of my T-shirts for her to put on. As I handed it to her, she just looked at me. I said please, it was only then she stood and wore it.

The sight was not much better as her nipples were perky from my kisses and they being covered just revealed them more. The shirt was a baggy one, on me but on her, it was a bit short, which am sure is she walked, her beautiful womanhood will play peak-a-boo with my eyes. I ran a hand over my face saying I need to get supper ready.

As the night drew on, the rooms became silent like I was the only one in the house, only it was a lie because if I was keen enough I could hear her shift herself on the couch and even breathe. The noise I made in the kitchen was not enough to drown her so I turned on the radio. After I did, I regretted it. Here I was making supper, with a woman on the sofa and sweet music filling the room. It was as if it was a date, when it was not what I intended. Well, I did want to woo her later this afternoon but after she made the first move, any move I made, I made while second guessing myself.

I made quick work of supper. When it was ready, I was disappointed with myself for training myself to make quick work of my food. I didn't get enough time to think about this current situation I was in or, what the hell I was going to do about it. However, as I turned and saw the woman, I been trying to ignore in the kitchen seated on the other side close to the sink, it hit me. There was clearly no blood running through my brain. She smiled, hopping off the chair with a smile, an act that made her womanhood do the peak-a-boo. An act that made my manhood demand more blood from my brain.

She came with her hands wide; taking the plates and spoons, I was holding and made her way to arrange them on the coffee table. When I gave the shirt, I didn't see her behind which was also doing the peak-a-boo. It was in full view when she bent over the coffee table. I didn't know myself; all I knew was I next to her in the next minute. She turned around shocked by my closeness and yelped. Angry with myself, I returned to the kitchen to get the food.

I reasonably expected food to be eaten in silence but shock on me when Nancy made conversation. How good of a cook I was, the radio station had nice music tonight and the fact that she was enjoying herself. The last made me snort. She pouted and punched my shoulder. I was still in heat not thinking and the next thing I know, we are rolling on the carpet wrestling and laughing. Before I knew it, I was on top of her and my body captured between her legs. It was an involuntary action. I thrusted and she moaned an act that brought me to reality. I apologized, freeing myself from her clutches and pulling down my pants to make room for my aching groin.

Before she could say anything, I rose to clear the coffee table. I was in a mood to get away from her as far as I could. As I closed the kitchen curtain, I willed morning to come quick so this night can be over. I was about to tell Nancy I was going to bed but when I turned she was nowhere to be seen. Did she leave? I shock my head knowing Nancy's shyness I knew she couldn't leave scarcely wearing anything but my T-shirt. I called out to her and her voice come from my bedroom. Guess she was tired. I locked the front door and switched the lights off as I made my way to my room.