"Lets go" I said. and climbed in the truck."I need to hit an ATM or I can just write a check" she said as she climbed in. Damn kid is more savvy and f...nancially sound than I am.Erica moved my spittoon from the middle of the seat and sat right next to me, "sitting bitch" as I used to say. She started talking a mile a minute. She was obviously stressed out over her mom and her hectic life. She was intelligent and well spoken, more than some adults I know. As we drove the 30 minutes into Laramie,. Since I am not a good person in keeping my house clean so I decided to appoint a maid. So I enquired with my watchmen and he assured me for helping me. The watchman have send some maids to my apartment for the job but none of them was not according to my tastes…..finally I was fed up with this maid hunt, on the day which I have decided to give up on the hope of getting one maid and on that moment I heard my calling bell ring. When I opened the door I was surprised to see a beautiful lady. Cindy was the president of the HOA, and worked at Dad's law firm (he got her a job there; now that they've broken up, he tells me it's all kinds of awkward working there with her). Her son, Sheldon, wasn't exactly the neighborhood bully, but let's just say I'm glad we attended different schools. He suffered from testosterone poisoning. He made growing up in that neighborhood tough for a bookish, artsy boy.Unlike her mother and brother, Brandy was a sweet girl, she had a good heart. Cindy tried. Without further ado, I hiked up her sari. She had shapely legs and nice chunky thighs – lots of meat there. She wore a nice pair of grey cotton panties. I kissed the inside of her thighs and let my tongue go closer to her crotch. The smell of her womanhood was really making me hard. I licked her pussy through the panties and she moaned with pleasure.I hooked my fingers into her waistband and pulled off her chuds. She had a nice fluff of pubic hair – not too thick – just enough to see the slit.