As she backed into the house he followed her, his heart continuing to pound so hard that it felt as if it would pound through his chest. When he close... the door and followed her into the living room, she pointed to the couch and softly spoke, "Why don't you have a seat?"Dave was nervous and unsure of himself as he sat down. He managed to allow his eyes to take in her beauty once again and he had to swallow to bring some moisture to his mouth."Can I get you something to drink?" she asked and he. I knew he would like it if I came across like a whore trapped in a housewives mundane life.I planned on getting this man to trust me if it was the last thing I ever did. Once I got him in my fingers I would crush him.I just went back in my mind of the times I first learned of sex and things and just sort of took it from there. I know, I'll just put what I wrote down here so you can see what I wrote for this scumbag and I think you will get the picture. And by the way while I fantasized about. I know the deal you ladies have and I know who you work for ..." Fuck," I thought, " how the fuck does he know that?" but then I figured that maybe he had put two and two together having dealt with Cathy and her maybe having told him that she had spent time with me when he had been out that day when she called. Who knew, but the point was that I didn't deny it and, anyway, he had evidence stored on that phone."OK, I'll think about it ..." Uh uh, there ain't no 'thinking about it' Missy. You'll. “What kept you?” She asked.“Um, I err…I wasn’t sure if you wanted me to…”“Christ! How much more obvious did you want me to be?“ So, the desire to resume last Saturday’s entertainment, was clearly mutual. She brushed her damp hair from her face, offering a brief, glimpse of her tits and peered down at the bulge in my shorts.“I see you’re still feeling a bit stiff.” She observed with a half smile.I felt my cock growing harder as she spoke.“And getting stiffer, I see!” She chuckled as my erection.