His nails were obviously manicured and his hair, thick and with faint traces of silver strands, had been styled rather than cut. This was a man for wh...m appearance was more important than substance. He and the large blond were clearly two of a kind.He looked up at me, his face expressionless and immobile. He took a deep breath, expanded his broad, deep chest to the point where I could almost hear the seams of his shirt straining to hold together and gave me a short nod of the head.I took my. "Leanne looked at each of us in turn. I don't think she expected the decision to be hers. Eventually she smiled and I knew it was OK. "Yes I approve. Welcome Barbara. Welcome Simon. This is a big empty house and it may be fun to have other people here. Come on Mum; show us where our new lodgers will be staying."And so it was settled. Simon was every bit as thrilled with their new home as Babs had been, and soon everyone was chatting about décor and organising where their furniture would go. I. As I fell back he laid against me for a moment and let his hands wander, with his body weight holding me down his fingers soon found their way up under my skirt to the scant lingerie which could ‘almost’ be called knickers lol. Effortlessly he pulled them off and in one movement managed to slide down to his knees and plunge his tongue into my already wet pussy. He certainly knew what he was doing and I couldn’t help but groan as my clit began to tingle. We carried on for a while rolling. After the boys had finished unloading and putting things away, I offeredto cook some spaghetti and meatballs for all of us. The kitchen smelledgood too as I had just baked a fresh apple pie. I left them alone in theliving room, they were pooped! Brandon had a glisten of sweat on hisface and arms and his shirt showed more wet spots from the day's labor.They turned the TV on and just laid there, exhausted. As I was settingthe table, Brandon came over to the dining room and told me to seat himat.