As the laundry went into the washer I turned and drew her into my embracing arms, our bodies melted together perfectly I could feel her naked body ben...ath the thin fabric of her dress. Our lips met and we languished in the wonder of desire and even lust for one another. We walked out of the laundry room and up the stairs to the studio, chatting of the day’s events; mainly how busy the store was and what all I had accomplished while she was at work. We sounded more and more like an old married. She grabbed my head and gave me a long hard kiss. I was aching to get into her. I got on top of her and she spread her legs wide. I placed my cock on the entrance of her well-lubricated fuck channel and I started to enter it.She said 'Stop Ballu, use some protection. I don't want to have an international baby." I explained to her that I can't make babies and slowly entered her. "AAHHh," she said loudly with closed her eyes and lay waiting for more intense pleasures to come. I moved my cock in. She could just see the lace edge of her white blouse. Her shoes, strappy and expensive, lay abandoned on the rich carpet. She had watched her dress this morning and knew every detail. ‘Go and have a shower, put on the black blouse only and stand in the bedroom – wait for me there.’ ‘Yes, Miss.’ She stood and went to the bedroom where she undressed then into the bathroom. She showered carefully, enjoying the heat and steam. A few minutes later she was standing, naked but for the blouse, waiting. Getting permission and the keys, the doorbell rings and dad’s two friends are outside. Letting them in, they greet dad then the bell rings again letting melinda in and I tell her that I forgot my phone, so come in and wait for me. In she comes dressed in a loose t-shirt and sweatpants and all three heads turns to check her out, making her slightly uncomfortable.“Hi Melinda, this is My friends John and Tyrone!” both offer her their hand “Ready for a big night?”Visible nervous Melinda answers.