“Billy, my legs really are a bit sore today from all that walking. Would you mind rubbing them for me?” “Of course not, Baby. Lay on your back...while I go get some lotion. Billy hustled to the bathroom and found some baby oil his mother used when sunning. When he returned to his bedroom, Sally was on her back with her legs slightly spread. He sat on the his knees straddling her feet and dribbled baby oil down both of her thighs. Sally jumped and giggled. “That's cold!” “Sorry Baby. He. I was soon to learn just how wrong I was!!! It all started at the annual Christmas get together at our local pub, something our resident warden organised every year. I'd never seen Hazel outside the confines of the flats, so you can imagine my surprise when she turned up in a nice, knee length black skirt teamed with a white satin blouse that did wonders for her upper body. For the first time, I could see that she had a good pair of knockers and I could just make out the outline of her bra. ” Amanda’s face turned crimson as she looked at me with imploring eyes. “Now.,” I added firmly and she did She rolled her hips back on the seat and angled her pussy up so I could get to her easily. I dabbed at her pee hole and wiped her folds before dropping the tissue and then running my fingers through the folds and cleft of her sex. Leering at her as she turned her head in mortification, I knew I was in charge of taking this young woman who just a little earlier probably thought she. Perhaps Amanda would make a good flatmate.Living alone could get lonely at times. With Amanda here I would have some company, and at the same time I’d be helping a down and out addict. Once she got a job I could also make a small income from rent. I set out the next morning and drove around the neighbourhood, looking for her. I found her sitting on a curb close to the local church, a worn duffel bag at her feet. I pulled up next to her and rolled down my window.“Hey, Amanda!” She looked up at.