She eased it over her head. She smoothed itdown over her face. She used to be frightened of the hood but her psyche waschanging and her fear turned to...excitement over the years of wearing theseclaustrophobic masks. The hood felt great.As she put on her little blond bob wig, she admired her reflection in the mirror and sworeat her self softly “you dirty slut Letitia”. She looked at her thighs they were shapelyrunners thighs she was a keen athlete even at forty she looked easily ten yearsyounger.. She wears the kinds of bras that enhance the natural endowment of her chest, and they fixate your gaze on their sexy beauty.I had admired Sue's sexiness and her beauty from afar and had often fantasized about fucking her until one spring afternoon when her husband called and asked me if I'd come over and do some work at his house. He told me that he'd be out of town all afternoon but that Sue would be there and she could give me access to anything I might need in order to do the necessary job.. At the party, we found the usual crew. There were Chuck and Scotty in the kitchen playing dominos with Joe and Dan, a group of interchangeable girls that worked with Scotty at the steakhouse. Hillary was there and already as drunk as everyone expected her to be, and lastly, there was Marcela. She was Belinda?s best friend and had been since they were in the 6th grade. I met her just after I met Belinda and had always had a mild crush on her. She was also Latina, but had darker skin and. She took me firm my village to Mumbai then I got a job in hotel as a servant. I never had any bad impression on her and never had any sex thought about her. “But things changed to me three days from Ganesha festival.”There was a holiday to my hotel. Since my boss celebrate Ganesh festival grandly. So I came from the hotel around 12’ o clock to my home. When I came home the door was closed so I rang the bell my aunty came covering her body with towel. She might gone to bath I sat on sofa and she.