‘Do you find me attractive, Cassie?’ Joe had said, moving even closer to me. ‘You know I think you’re such a pretty girl.’ ‘Yes, sir,’ I...gasped, nervously. The truth was that I was starting to think he wasn’t looking so bad. His body was in great shape for a man in his mid-thirties, he was toned and built and part of me was starting to get unhealthy thoughts about what he looked like beneath his tight shirt and jeans. ‘Yes, you find me attractive, Cassie?’ he smiled, again running his eyes. I was a young, sex starved girl, lonely and longing for love, and here he was in my home and available, 'Would you like me to stay over with me tonight', he asked him, as if he sensed my desperation?His answer was, 'Sure' and I added 'I would love that'. I got up shakily and went into the kitchen, he followed me in and stood behind me, letting me savour his closeness. We did not speak, he pressed against my buttocks and I could feel him through my dress and thong, and I pushed back, my eyes. I wish once he wasn't so conservative and make me do anything. My husband always made sure I got off but never treated me like a slut. Always sex in the bedroom.I'm in my mid thirties, brown hair, green eyes, 32b tits with big silver dollar nipples. I got my pussy waxed that afternoon, wore a halter type red dress a little shorter then usual, a half cup bra & a thong, hoping that maybe when we got home I could get him to fuck me anywhere besides the bedroom. The thought of that in itself was. She flicked my nipple and it felt amazing. So amazing, I was nervous at the thought of what if would feel like without my shirt on. She lightly bit my nipple and continued going down, pulling my shirt up. She licked my belly button and traced her tongue down my nonexistent happy trail. I felt her smile against my mound before hooking a finger into my panties. Involuntarily, I began to close my legs, causing Savanna to stop kissing me and open them back up for Jaiden. She then grabbed my shirt.