I of course smiled back. She was exactly my type, chubby, nice round granny face etc. Opening her door, she swivelled round on the seat as if to get o...t but as she did so, she opened her legs giving me a good view of her stocking clad fat thighs and gusset of her pants. It lasted for only a second or so but I was aroused and interested.Anyway, she went on her way into the market and I carried on reading. It crossed my mind as to why she would park next to me in a deserted area of the car park.. It was really thick and gloopy, having been simmered until all the constituents were so tender they were easy for a sore throat to swallow. When she delivered it to me, she also had the foresight to bring a couple of paracetamol tablets. I devoured the soup and the pills then lay down to sleep.Next morning I was woken by knocking on my bedroom door.“Kevin, are you staying at home today?” asked Mum, after I had invited her in.Horrified, I checked the time. I had forgotten to set my alarm.. Cupping them over my taught short little dress. My breath hitches in pleasure and he moves one hand lower and lower. It's a slow torture until he reaches the hem of my skirt. Slowly so exquisitely he runs his hand up under my skirt gently grazing and cupping my sex over my panties. "You're panties are so wet Vanessa" he says. "I can't help it Jordan, its what you do to me. Even when you're not touching me you have that affect on me." I plead. I want him, more of him, right here, right now! "You. "I think you had a shipmatewith you tonight, didn't you? I like to do friends together. A big blackstud, a Rufus something." Veronica nodded as she checked the guest list. "Okay, I'll tag him for you. I want to get all the selections made firstand then everyone else is first-come first-served." She noted it on herclipboard, gave Clarissa a more than friendly kiss "and, darling, let's doour first ones together as usual," and swished off. "Well," Clarissa said, releasing his glans and.