He fell into full panic mode and began running back and forth, not knowing what to do with himself. But Susanne had better presence of mind and quickly grabbed his hand.

"Come, come. Quick!" She led him to the back of the sofa near the window. His now flaccid dick was still hanging out of his pants, so she hurriedly stuffed it in, not trusting him to do it fast enough. Without bothering to zip him up, she made him bend down behind the sofa and then spread out the window curtains to cover any obvious trace of his presence.

"Coming!", she called out after making sure that he was...