She needed a gardener and she didn’t want to go searching all over Warwickshire and Worcestershire to find one. Besides, she didn’t want to broadc...st her need. Now that she was relatively rich Susie had bought herself a house, in fact, it was a cottage in the country. She had taken a lot of care in the purchase. She wanted somewhere she could retreat to where no one would know where she had gone. This meant two things, firstly keeping it a secret from all her business contacts in London and. I saw then that the leopard spot tattoos reappeared from under her skirt in twin lines that made a V pattern from her hips to the top of her inner thighs, only to spiral around them down to her calves. They were incredibly sexy, and I kissed the spots that ran just under her hairless pussy. "Mmm, you like my tattoos, don't you, you kinky little fuck!" she said, laughing mockingly at me before spreading her thighs wide open. "Now, lick me! Suck my clit and make me cum all over your face!" . Mom was okay, although she didn't look it. Her eyes were bloodshot and puffy, and the new mascara she had applied in the bathroom had run down her face again. "Yes, I'm ok, thank you. I just got a little sick in the bathroom," mom said as she smiled. "No, not from here! We had some Hors-d'oeuvres earlier and I think something didn't agree with me. But I feel fine now, thank you," mom added upon seeing Becky's eyes widen."Okay, if you say so," Becky replied but not entirely convinced. "In fact,. Sie war die Bedienung in meinem Lieblingsrestaurant; mittelgroß, kräftig, mit langen, blonden Haaren, einem ansehnlichen Vorbau und einem sehr ansteckenden Lächeln!Wir machten zusammen unsere Späße, wenn ich dort war, und ab und zu sahen wir einander an regionalen Volksfesten und Konzerten. Sie hatte mich dabei einmal ziemlich hemmungslos angebaggert, aber weil sie damals auch ganz offensichtlich sehr betrunken war, wollte ich die Situation nicht ausnutzen (ja, so bin ich ….)Eines sehr lauten.