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Let’s just say that your timing’s better than you
think.”
    Jack’s brows rose. Cal knew that he wouldn’t believe him if
he told him.
    “It’s a nice house, man. You did good.”
    “Yeah. It’ll be better after I get it all spruced up.”
    “Did you break a sweat today?”
    Cal struggled to fight a cheesy grin. He’d sweated all
right. Maybe someday he’d ’fess up about Sabrina, but not today. “A fair
amount.”
    “If you need help, just holler. Unpacking is a bitch.”
    “Will do.”
    Jack opened the door to his truck. “I better get back. Ball
and chain will start calling every other minute if I’m not on time for dinner.”
    Cal chuckled. He envied his friend’s solid marriage. They
were a devoted couple and he hoped they never went the divorce route. “Tell Deb
hi for me.”
    “Yep. Call you later in the week.”
    After Jack left, Cal stole a quick glance across the street.
    “Sweet ride,” Sabrina hollered.
    “Yeah, it was.”
    He heard a faint giggle. “You’ll have to take me for a ride
sometime.”
    “Sure thing.”
    He’d give her a hard, fast ride whenever she wanted.
    She waved and then disappeared into the garage.
    Sorry to be without a distraction, Cal turned and got busy
unpacking.

Chapter Three
     
    Cal finished gorging himself on the pizza he’d had
delivered. All the smoking-hot sex had worked up a serious appetite.
    He threw open the drapes and took a seat on his recliner.
His back creaked a little, but inside he felt ten years younger. He’d forgotten
the thrill of sex. Once his marriage went south, there’d been little chance of
getting any. Not one to cheat, he’d waited out the long process of paperwork
and lawyers. The sex afterward wasn’t memorable. Either he’d been drunk or
disinterested. Not like sex with Sabrina.
    A light came on from the middle second-story window.
Sabrina’s bedroom. She stood in front of it and wiggled her fingers. She knew
he could see her. At some point she’d changed into a t-shirt, but now she
pulled it off and unhooked a lacy white bra. Cal swiped up his binoculars and
leaned forward in his chair, focusing the lens. Sabrina ran her palms up and
around her breasts. His breath quickened. With a flick of her hair, she turned
and slid her panties down her thighs in a sexy little striptease move. She
glanced back at him, finger in her mouth. So damn coy.
    Cal’s pulse drummed as she spread her legs. In her hand she
held an object that looked very much like a dildo. A very large dildo. In the
next moment, she slid the whole of it into her pussy.
    “Oh you’re a naughty, naughty girl,” he said under his
breath.
    He swallowed hard. Aware of his growing erection, he pushed
down his shorts and briefs. With long, even strokes, he fisted his cock. In
Sabrina’s other hand, she held a vibrator. While she pumped the dildo up inside
her, she kept the vibrator trained on her clit. Her head rolled and her hips
rose. Cal found it difficult to keep the binoculars steady. He thought of her
warm, moist pussy and how good it had felt being inside her.
    Tugging his cock with increasing force, he knew he’d blow
his wad soon. Lips curled, he held back another moment, long enough to see her
body jolt.
    She brought the dildo to her mouth and licked the tip. His
body wrenched and he howled. Cum spilled all over his hand and stomach. He took
a few moments to catch his breath. Sabrina blew him a kiss and turned out the
light.
    Spent, Cal lowered the binoculars to his side. Grabbing some
nearby tissues, he cleaned up his mess and pushed the recliner down. He lay
there lost in a daze at the day he’d had, sorry to see it end.
    In the morning he poured himself out of the recliner and
staggered to the bathroom. He brushed his teeth and got out of his clothes. As
he reached for the shower, the doorbell rang. Cal whipped the towel around his
waist and hurried to glance through the peephole. Sabrina stood on the other
side of the door, her hair long and