” Both Trina and Ben looked up when they heard Mr. Roth’s request, unable to believe how clear the request had been spoken. “Aren’t you just t...e dirtiest old man in this place, Mr. Roth! But I do love a man that speaks his mind and tells me what he wants.” Trina responded. Something about putting on a show for the old man was really turning Trina on. “Ok, I’ll show you my pussy, you dirty old man, but I expect you to continue stroking that cock of yours. We don’t want all of this to be in vain,. I stopped at the cottage to drop off my car and to change clothes. It was only 6:30 p.m. and hours till darkness and safe passage into the arms of Mrs. P. The phone rang. Brenda told me she had volunteered to be the house sitter while Tad and Marcie were away, her husband having left for home. This was news to me. Why would they need a house sitter at this time? It wasn’t going to be their permanent home. They were to live in Capital City most of the time, the house on Elm Street was to be. I kept lying in my bed thinking about what I had planned. I heard my brother leaving on his bike for his soccer practice. I grabbed the envelope and went to his room. I placed the envelope in his closet under the towel, so that when he would come after the practice and grab a towel to take a shower he would get the envelope. I came back to my room, locked the door and took off all my clothes. First I looked at my naked body in the mirror. I squeezed my big 34DD size boobs and touched my pussy.. Tom continued to rapidly pump Mark’s squirting cock until he stopped squirting. Then, with a combination of lube and Mark’s own cum, he moved his wet hand up and down the shaft and over the head slowly and gently as Mark started to soften. ‘That was great!’ Mark finally gasped. They took a hot shower together after that and thought about having seconds. But, as it was getting late, they decided to call it a night. The next evening, Thursday, well before eight, Tom was back at the same bar on.