* Janice was just about to reply to the e-mail when the doorbell rang. Her fingers paused halfway to the keys as she leaned back to get a better view ...f the front door. She frowned at the tall silhouette, having expected children selling cookies or magazines. No one ever called on her. At least not anyone from this town, and she had not heard a car pull up.She checked her hair and smoothed her hands over flat tummy and curvaceous hips to straighten her dress. Janice always liked to look her. Important thing than that is her sexy figure, which is stunning, her measurements are 36-28-34. This all began one day when I was speaking to her about my habit of going to temple on the hill every Friday. she said she would join me, I readily agreed. My sister had problem with her husband who was not taking care of her properly. You know what I mean.While going on the bike I told her casually nothing was over yet,she has to enjoy life coolly, party around because she has the age, she is just. She told me that he was soon fucking her hard and even got her to orgasm around him without having to rub her clit. Which is something that has never happened. She said he came soon after she did, pushing his dick all the way into her from behind as he did. Holding her tightly against him he told her he wanted to make sure he would get every last drop of cum as deep as he could inside her body. She explained that he didn't cum as much as the first time but it was still a lot. She also told me. He followed her into the kitchen where they exchanged small talk.....the weather, work, all trivial things that neither one of them has any real interest in. She offers him coffee. For a fleeting moment she thought she saw a twinkle in his eye as he accepted her offer, then curses herself for her vivid imagination. As she turns away from him to turn the kettle on she imagines his warm breath on the back of her neck followed by his gentle kisses....... She dismisses this.