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After a spell in London had turned sour (thanks Mrs Thatcher) I returned home to my parent's house for a year or so and hooked up with a group of friends. One of them, Sally, had a big crush on me that I never really had back for her. She was a lovely girl with a great body and, in the hope that it would lead to more, was always up for sex. One afternoon, while they were away on holiday, Sally and I ended up back at my parent's house. She was soon naked and on the living room floor with me, struggling to get my pants off whilst licking her pussy. Suddenly (and very unexpectedly) the front door opened and closed again and the elderly man from next door was calling out "hello?" as he walked down the hall (luckily a long hallway leading to the kitchen and then through to the lounge). I jumped up and just managed to get behind an armchair as Les approached through the kitchen. From his angle he could see me, bare chest and flushed head above the back of the chair, but, hopefully, not much else as Sally, being slower in her reactions (due, I like to think, to the impending orgasm that my tongue had been bringing forth - but more probably due to shock and embarrassment), was still on the floor with her c*nt pointing towards the doorway. Les said something about "just checking" and "keeping an eye on things for your parents" and "not realising you were here" as I made glib replies to his chit-chat whilst hoping that either Les, or my erection, would go away. Either the penny finally dropped with him or he heard (I still don't think he actually saw her) Sally finally come to her senses and try to hide, because he seemed to realise my predicament and said his goodbyes and left. Trying to maintain some dignity, I remained kneeling on the armchair, still staring, like a hare in the headlights, into the kitchen, until I heard him close and lock the front door again. By then Sally was back into her jeans and looking for her bra. That I had started to laugh with relief didn't go down well at first but eventually she gave in and laughed too and I knew that, pretty soon, those jeans would be back on the floor and I would be back between her thighs....