I hear the door locks click and the squeak of the front door as he opens it; and then I heard him say, “Sure, just step inside while I get my wallet...” As the door closed again, my breath stopped still in my chest. Wriggling my hips and twisting this way and that, I struggle to look over my shoulder to discern whether he is joking or if he has truly invited the delivery boy inside. I can’t turn far enough to tell. I give up the struggle to move and instead listen intently, trying to catch any. Opening her eyes Ava’s heart skipped a beat as she looked into the bright blue eyes staring back at her. Withdrawing her fingers from herself quickly and reaching to pull up her work trousers, it took her a moment to realise the eyes belong to her. She nearly burst out laughing in relief, before quickly redressing and running off to the toilet to clean up. The following week when Ava got to work she had began changing into her work clothes when she noticed a missing button from her blouse. It. Laying across the seat I placed one leg to the back of Wayne. His hand made its way up my dress double quick time, gently caressing and squeezing my firm, round breasts with his warm, sensitive hands. Kissing, licking and smelling clean, smooth, silky flesh, Wayne lay closer now and tried with his fingers to make one of my breasts pop out from its home security. Then, he moved down again as he parted my legs. Feeling my warm, moist pussy he brought me quickly to a climax with his fingers and. " We won't be long."The two girls disappeared upstairs, and I opened a bottle of red and a bottle of white wine, pouring myself a glass of white. They seemed to take ages upstairs together, but eventually they reappeared, looking sexier than ever. They had both taken off their tights, and unbuttoned a couple of extra buttons on their blouses, so the edges of their bras where on display, as well as touching up their make up."Phew! It's so hot," said Lindsay, as she flopped down on the sofa next.