I started out by blushing at the attention the drivers gave me but now I relish it. I sashay around looking for a place to put the boxes and bend over...to pick up things I have ‘accidentally’ dropped. Most of the delivery drivers are lecherous middle aged men who are quite degrading with their comments. One is a woman and another is a much older man, possibly approaching retirement, and they both give me filthy looks and pretty much ignore me, getting in and out as quickly as possible. However,. For one whole week, I kept pestering him to go out and make friends, play some sport or plan his birthday party, but he stayed cooped up inside the house.On Sunday evening I got dressed and told him that I was going out and he shouldn't wait for me for dinner."Where are you going?" I'm going out with a guy for dinner."As soon as I said that, his face became red with anger and he started staring at me. I ignored his stare and went out. I had planned this move last night and this was having the. O'Grady fussed over Sarah then poured us some coffee. I caught Mama's eye and asked for the hooch. I poured a slug into each of the coffees. We could sure use it after tonight. Mrs. O'Grady saw that Sarah was upset, so she held her hand and talked softly to her. Sarah trembled as I told Mrs. O what had almost happened to us, she tutt-tutted over our story.Sarah had finished her coffee and lay her head down on her crossed arms. The night had really taken its toll on her. "Take her up to the. .. smooth enough for her husband's tastes. A twink, and yet so manly and studly in his own youthful way. He had even admitted his bisexual tendencies, which worked perfectly for her plans here.The light-bulb came on and she streaked out of the shower toward the bedroom, where Dan was busy fucking the life out of Kirsten. The look on their daughter's face while Dan plowed her pussy was absolutely priceless. She seemed to be completely oblivious to anything happening around her but the cock.