”I gestured, with my other hand, that it was fine, and she should carry on. She did. Her hand slid inside her waistband and then inside her panties....She started concentrating on what she was doing. Playing with her tits and pussy, while I watched and wanked. A minute passed and she’d stopped looking at her top now, she was looking at me. Only standing three feet away and looking at me, then down at my cock. The look in her eye was one of someone performing and not getting any pleasure from what. If you don't, we'll charge you with rape. I think we've got a good case, don't you?" I guess." Now Angel likes the outdoors so as often as possible, we want you to fuck her outdoors. We don't want you to get caught but you have to take the chance, right?" Um." Right. Now sometimes you can just come over to our place and Angel will take you to our bedroom so you can do it in the comfort of home. Is that alright?" Uh, huh." So... do we have a deal?" I... guess so." Good. Now just to make up for. She put on her makeup and wig and finished with her new necklace and earrings. She was ready. Ready for what she was just about to find out.She went downstairs and saw the postman sitting on the sofa with just his shorts on and he was rubbing his cock.'Wow, what a lovely surprise. What a great way to try out her new stuff.' She sat down next to him and kissed him.“I don’t want to know your name, mine is Lucy, but I want you to just be the postman. Nothing personal, just fun.”Lucy slid her hand. ’ ‘My god, he’s a funny looking jerk. I don’t want him coming near me.’ ‘Well I approve of that stance dear. The kid is semi-illiterate. Your father intends to further his education.’ ‘How, by taking him to a brothel?’ ‘Darling I know you’re a college senior and exhibiting considerably worldliness but that was going just a little bit too far.’ ‘Keep calm mom and you were supposed to laugh.’ When looking out at the chauffeur they sniggered when Joy said, ‘In romance literature the chauffeur.