”“Well, if that’s the case then, I have to tell you, Esme, you’ve got an absolutely cracking pair of tits,” Ragan grinned.Esme giggled again... placing her hand on Ragan’s arm again, but this time keeping it there.“Oh, thank you, my lord,” Esme gushed.“And this dress is lovely, really shows them off well,” Ragan continued.“Thank you, sire. I roasted your chicken in my kitchen clothes and then changed for you into this just before it was ready,” Esme explained.“You changed into this just for me?”. ”“That’s no problem; I need a lot of room to operate.” I don’t know whose eyes opened wider, the guy’s or mine. Stacey turned to me, a sly smile on her face. “Gilbert, get out your credit card and take care of this; I’ll be waiting in the car.” We both watched her large ass sway seductively as she made her way out the door, that little denim mini shifting smoothly across her lush behind as it hugged her body enticingly.“Good luck, buddy,” the guy said with a wink after I’d filled out the. So turned back to look him. I was disappointed as he was not there, the window was left open. I was a bit confused .Then I saw him coming down walking towards me in their house it was their veranda. Only a wall was in between us. He called me, I went near him. He pulled me even closer. There was a wall between us. He pulled my face with his hands so closer, that there was only about 2 cm gaps between our lips. He wore a lipstick, with the smell I could find it was strawberry flavor. I thought. I’ve been getting it ready for you for a long time. But unlike Santa I can come more than once a year and I’m sure not going to go off up the chimney,’ I quipped. With that, and with her hand firmly guiding the ‘incoming’ mail, I lifted my hips and moved down enough for her to place its crown exactly where it needed to be: at the entrance to her wet and waiting love tunnel. She released her hold on it and I pushed very gently, entering only the threshold but already feeling the warmth.