He watched her as she began her brief journey up the stairs, watched each step as the muscles in her legs became taught and then softened, each step giving him a more detailed view through the slats of the bannister.
He just caught a glimpse of her panties and the distinct edge of a dark outline where the wetness had soaked in.
This caused his cock to twitch again and reminded him that he needed to clean up a little and get himself presentable before Abby came home.
She got to the top of the stairs, knowing full well that she’d never been here before but that it was a two-bedroom house and finding the spare room would not be an issue.
In fact, as she walked along the landing, two doors were open except for one. The first door was to a bathroom, she’d check that in a little while. The second was clearly to the master bedroom, she intended to be in that very soon. Finally, she arrived at the closed door.