"I am home," I sing out as I step through the door. With a quick push I slam it closed to keep the cold from drifting in.Saul is standing by the stove...finishing what looks to be another tasty dish. Nimrod is in the rocking chair with a box and what looks like hand written notes. The room is illuminated by numerous candles giving the cabin a cozy golden glow."I see," Nimrod shuffles his papers and closes the box."We heard the call," Saul informs me. "I had a slow dinner going just in case you. His women customers, impressed more by him than his actual work, had a tendency to tell all their girlfriends of this delightfully alluring man who could come and give their walls a quick once over. Aiden had lost count of how many bedrooms he’d redecorated for these adoring women, but there were certain perks involved in a number of the jobs he’d done. Currently Aiden had been contracted by a man name John Biggs to repaint the whole downstairs of his house. It was a big job that would take him. She lets my hands go and I continue to undue her blouse. She is wearing a loose fitting black knee length skirt. I kneel down again, slide my hands around the sides of her waist to the small of her back, and unzip her skirt to let it fall to the floor. She covers her stomach with her hands and arms. I put a hand on each arm, separate them and slide my hands softly up to her shoulders as I rise up. I then move behind her while moving my hands across her collar bones and back until they are on. And I realized that this was really happening and I might as well just join in the perversion as fully and deeply as everyone else. "Hi Kimmy." I smiled. "Ever watch your mother get fucked in the ass?" "Yes" She answered I shook my head. "Jesus, what all went on at this New Years part?" I couldn't believe it. "it was pretty awesome" Kimmy answered, sliding her bikini top off herself, exposing her hard nipples to me, then slipping her bikini bottoms down her long slender legs, exposing a wet,.