Even after our brief introduction, I had the distinct impression she was a very good story teller and would be an even better listener.As we entered t...e kitchen, we found the chef just starting the preparations for tonight's dinner and I recognized her before she even turned around. There was something in the way she hooked one leg behind the other while she worked, and seemed to be gently swaying to her own inner music that literally took my breath away. In an instant I was 12-years-old again. I know this sounds crazy, but right now it's all I could ever want. And I am willing to do whatever it takes to realize this. So I have a proposition for you. Would you sleep with me if I bought this house? You are desperate to sell it, and I am desperate to have you."Sandy paused for a minute, shook her head in disbelief, pulled her wrist from my grasp and ran off without saying a word.A week passed by after that incident, and during this time all I could do was masturbate to the though of. "You were lucky I heard the bell, I was taking a shower"."Definitely lucky" I whispered, staring at her beauty. Honestly I was quite surprised to see how nonchalantly she was walking around in the kitchen wearing little more than a towel: ok, there is confidence, as she basically knows me since I was born, in fact she wasn't showing any kind of embarrassment, and I was loving that. I started to feel a certain arousal, but I was hoping my cock managed to stay quiet."Something to drink?" That. .." I heard slippery wet noises as he pushed in and pulled back a little before sending his cock into me, diving inch after inch into my tight anus. I gasped and then moaned, "Oohhhh!... Uuhhh... Uhhh... Mmmm... Uhhh!" Frankie started building a rhythm while he thrusted into my ass time after time, as I felt his entire cock sliding deep inside of me before he'd pull it back and then plunge it all the way back in. I pushed my hips back onto his in order to meet his thrusts and we shared a series.