Tom had met her briefly before and they exchanged greetings, then Paul introduced her proudly to his mother."How do you do," Jean said quietly, dismay...d by Cindy's sexy appearance. She found herself immediately wondering if the girl had had sex relations with her son. Try as she might, she was unable to dismiss the thought and she decided unequivocally that most definitely she did not like Cindy Walters and doubted that she would feel any differently about her older brother, Jerry.Jean poured. Lately, she wears those cute little fox tails that have a vibrating anal plug. She’ll usually be wearing that and her heels and wait for me by the door like a little kitten. It drives me fucking wild when she does that. I don’t know what it is about that girl, but she drives me nuts. She loves to get my stiff cock up her ass. She orgasms like a faucet, when I fuck her hard. I love all the pet names she has for me. It makes the whole experience even more sexier. It’s worth all the risk of being. I will not cook and clean for you, I am not your wife. I like being outside and refuse to stay indoors all day. I am a human and therefore require three square meals a day. I will cook my own as long as groceries are provided for me.’ His pink tongue darted out from between his lips and I nearly became a wet puddle at his feet begging to be touched. If you hadn’t guessed by now it has been a very long time since I have had sex. ‘Yes.’ I breathed slow waiting for his reaction. ‘Very well.. .. literaly. I had decided that as the delivery man was going to be someone that I had never met before or would again that I would do a little preparation for his arrival. I'd never be able to build the courage to capitalize on any arousal I might inspire in whoever arrived but maybe I wouldn't need to. Maybe he would take it upon himself to act on his own. My imagination was flying at this point already thinking about how he would see me standing there in the doorway wearing my skin tight wet.