What she saw, what she heard
“Just …” I grabbed the back of her neck. “… do what I say.” She was still as stone. On my sofa. Shirt pulled up. Panties around her ankles. Blouse open. A breast … … one I was just sucking … … pulled out of and over her bra. Seconds ago … She had heard my front door open. She had froze. Looked at me. ...