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She would plead with him to move faster—harder.
    Logan’s balls burned. The burning move up his shaft. He was going to come.
    He erupted inside of her in his mind as his cock sprayed come all over his hand. He worked at slowing his breathing and listened for her. He wasn’t disappointed.
    A few seconds later she must have come. She let out a nearly imperceptible ah . He smiled and got up to go wash up. He knew he would sleep well that night.

    * * * *

    Tina rose the next morning feeling refreshed and ready for the day. She planned to work in the flowerbeds today. They needed weeding. After dressing, she made coffee and breakfast. The day would heat up fast, so she needed to get out there while it wasn’t so hot. She applied sunscreen and grabbed her gloves.
    She spent an hour on each bed in the front yard then moved around to the side of the house. The first bed didn’t take very long, but she figured the area under her balcony would take longer.
    She decided to take a break first. Lemonade sounded good. Looking at her watch she realized it was nearly noon. She would work awhile on the other bed and quit for lunch. She would save the rest of it until late in the afternoon when it wouldn’t be so hot.
    Once she finished the lemonade, she returned to the bed under the balcony. She was just about to start when she realized the ground had been trampled. Someone had been standing under her balcony. It unnerved her. It looked like whoever it was had big feet by the size of the footprints. Her neighbor had big feet. It was probably him. What was he doing in her yard? It didn’t make sense.
    Angry, she marched over to where she saw him cutting grass and waved her arms at him to get his attention. He looked annoyed at her, but turned off the lawnmower.
    “Yeah, what do you want now?” he asked.
    “Have you been in my yard?”
    “No. Why would I be in your yard?”
    “Someone has,” she said. “They have big feet, and you have big feet.”
    “I haven’t been in your yard. Let’s go look at the footprints,” he growled.
    He followed her around the fence over to where the balcony was. He knelt on the ground and studied the footprints. He ran his hands over the ground and then stood up.
    “You got a ladder?” he asked.
    “Yes. Why do you want to know?”
    “Because someone used a ladder, I think, up against the house.”
    “My God. Please tell me you’re kidding.”
    “Nope. Where is the ladder?” he asked again.
    “In the shed.” She led the way to the shed and opened the door for him.
    He stepped inside, looked at the end of the ladder, and ran his hands over it. They came away with what looked like fresh dirt on them. He looked up at her.
    “When is the last time you used this and where?”
    “Not for over a month. I used it on the carport to change the light bulb.”
    The ladder was one of those multiple position ones. It would act as a tall stepladder, a small scaffold, or a regular tall ladder. Had someone used her own ladder to get up to her balcony?
    “I’d say someone used your ladder. I don’t know if they were looking for a way in or if they were watching you some night. I haven’t seen anyone around your house while I’m home. I was gone most of yesterday, though. You were at work, so they might have been here yesterday afternoon.” Logan shut the door to the shed and led her back around to her carport.
    “I’m surprised someone didn’t see him. We have a good neighborhood watch here,” Tina said.
    “Then it must have been last night.”
    “What do I do? I have an alarm system. Surly I don’t have anything to worry about.”
    “I’ll look at your locks on your doors,” he said.
    Tina didn’t even think twice and led him inside. She had to unlock the doors, and he nodded at her. He looked over the locks and the door facing, she guessed to see if there was any sign someone had tried to get inside. Next, he checked out her front door. He checked each window and didn’t seem to find