Ozzy figured I just stepped out and would be home shortly. My wife on purpose just finished having a shower, noticed Ozzy's car pull up and park in ou... long country driveway. He came in called out, then headed for the kitchen, hot summers day he'd probably pour himself a cold one. She heard a kitchen table chair move, so knew where he was. My wife didn't dry herself, she only combed her long blonde hair, then came walking downstairs very wet and was going to pretend she didn't know Ozzy was in. I smiled as I got out of my car. I then looked down. My cell phone was vibrating. It was my boss. My two co workers called off. It was only me tonight. He sent me the security code to get in to the Oriental Massage.I reached in the back seat for the vacuum cleaner and duster. Then I walked up to the front door. I pushed in the security code. The door opened. I walked inside. I turned on the lights. There was a small counter at the front. A few small chairs by the door. There were some Oriental. And then he rose. He seized me in his arms before I knew what was happening. I gasped, still writhing in orgasmic bliss. He carried me to the bed, so strong, and threw me down on it like a slut. Like a whore.I was a whore.I rolled onto my hands and knees, my hips wiggling, throwing a look over my shoulder at him. My heavy breasts, still contained in my nightie, swayed beneath me. He stared at me with such hunger, mounting the bed, stroking his dick with one hand.“Yes, yes, fuck me!” I groaned.. Also fragte ich sie ob wir nicht einen Ausflug machen sollten.Nach kurzem Zögern willigten sie ein. Erst fuhren wir aber noch zu einem Italiener, um eine Kleinigkeit zu essen. Während der Unterhaltung spürte ich plötzlich einen Fuß auf meinem, dazu kamen tiefe Blicke derNachbarin.In meiner Hose rührte sich etwas, denn ich bekam Hoffnung auf eine geile Nacht.Ich fuhr in einen Waldweg, schlug einen Spaziergang vor. Julia, die Tochter, wollte im Auto warten und Musik hören, womit wir nur.