He was intrigued to watch what she would do next. She got on her knees, put her chest on the bed, her full arse protruding arrogantly and her thighs o...en so her needy pussy was on full view. She was lubricated to the point her sweet juice physically dripped between her legs. He could smell her distinct, womanly perfume mixed with her scented body spray and it was delicious. The next move she made was filthy. She reached over to retrieve her butt plug from the dresser. She slowly pressed it. ” “Really? I’m on that flight, too. Are you getting off in St. Louis?” he asked. “No, I’m going on through to Indy. But we might see if you can get off before St. Louis, if you play your cards right.” I winked at him and ran my tongue across my front teeth. “Oh, I love to play…cards!” he said. He was game, I’ll give him that. He was grinning like an idiot as we set off to the gate and got in line to board. His seat was a few rows in front of mine, and my pussy was throbbing as I watched him. Tom effortlessly climbed into the truck andlooked at me with a crooked smirk. "Ya know, my mom always said if theyreach across and unlock the door for you, they're a keeper. Although I amnot sure what she'd think now." Throwing another wink my way, I blushedagain.While nothing fancy, the lunch at a little hole-in-the-wall mom and poptype place was delicious. The scene from the school lot played itself outagain. For the keen observer it would have look like a date the way hedoted over me. After. The door is always open here.”I looked at her weirdly. “Why is it always open?”, I asked. “Aren’t you afraid of thieves!”“You will see!”, she remarked again, chuckling.Holding my youngest in her one arm and my daughter’s hand in another, Nisha walked in with me following her. We entered the house, a strong smell of cum reached my nose. A little girl came running out of one room and flung herself onto Nisha cheerfully.“Didi, this is Nidhi, one of our sisters”, Nisha said. “And Nidhi, this is our.