Before she hung up I told 02.00am pick up at the back of debenhams, and to wear a tight top, no bra, a short skirt and no knickers.At just gone 2 in t...e morning Fiona pulled up outside the kebab shop. I shouted to daz that the lift was here and hurried him up.I slid into the passenger seat next to Fiona and daz jumped in the back, sitting in the middle leaning through. Before we pulled away I reached out my hand in full view of daz and stroked fionas left breast over her tight red vest. She. As I walked into the diner all of the guys said hi and gave me the obligatory wolf whistle. I recognised the new player. It was Bob from my husband’s office. My husband had spoken of Bob on numerous occasions about how bob had fucked almost every woman in the company and was rumoured to be in possession of the most enormous cock. I wouldn't know about that but one thing was for sure was that Bob was one hell of a hot guy. His Latin looks and olive skin with his dark thick mane was the stuff of. I called out to let Maribel know I was home, but she didn’t answer. I knocked on her guest room door and she still didn’t answer. I called her cell number and she answered.“I am out for a walk,” she said.I told Maribel that I was at the house and she said, “OK, I come now and make you something to eat.”I told Maribel that I was going to wait for dinner, but that I was going to take a shower and lay down for a short nap.“OK,” Maribel,” replied. “I will be quiet.”I hopped in the shower. Exiting. " She turned round to allow me a grandstand view of her lush flesh shimmying into view as she peeled them over her hips, down her thighs and bending even lower as they pooled around her feet before she stepped out of the lingerie and used a toe to flick them into her hand with a flourish. She swivelled back to face me and grinned, then frowned as she glanced at her panties to spot a smear of precumm along the damp gusset where she'd trapped my cock. "What's this?" she demanded, "your juice on.