My heart was thumping. I knocked. She opened the door and it should have sounded like a choir. Her perfect framed body wearing a white satin half robe...and pink thigh highs. She stood all of 5'1 and might have weighed in a 105. Her hair was short and eyes were wide. She was the very definition of the word "Petite." My cock was throbbing so hard I almost did not hear her invite me in. The room smelt of her light perfume, weed and sex. My eyes adjusted and I could see the king sized bed and her. Well, just a minute, Miss Lanier." Cal flashed another smile. "Don't go away now."She laughed throatily and turned off the car's engine.Cal hurried to the barn. He found Pete throwing hay down from the mow."Where the fuck have you been?" the older brother snapped. "Do you expect me to do every God damned thing around this place?" Keep your pants on. There's somebody out here to see you." Yeah?" A babe!" Cal's eyes glinted. "Man, wait until you get a look at her." Who is she?" Pete started down. I’ll just go say hi. Be right back, okay?’ Without waiting for Taylor’s answer, she stood and walked towards the direction of the stairs that would take her up to the balcony area. She didn’t know what she wanted to achieve when she met him, though. Did she only want to say hi to Ben? Probably offer him a drink? Despite working part-time at his diner for close to two years, she never knew all that much about him except that he had a son with an ex. That was probably why it was so easy for her. She said that they had talked over a glass of wine one afternoon at the tennis court. I asked what they had talked about. She said you just wife stuff., what's on sale at the grocery store , which neighbor is gaining weight ,and what's the biggest cock that's been inside us. I shook my head, you ladies really talk about cocks? She said of course we do. That evening as we sat on the patio relaxing my wife brought up her conversation with Mandy. She said that she had invited my wife to spend a.