"May I get you something, Miss?" Mary asked eagerly. Her heart throbbed as she gazed at the beautiful woman sitting up in the bed. Her face grew warm ...hen she noticed the pillow sitting where Miss Amanda's lap was under the covers. "Would you, um, like a glass of warm milk?"Amanda patted the bed next to her. "Sit with me, Mary. I'd like to have a word with you."Have a word? Talk with Miss Amanda as she would an acquaintance at the green grocer? The maid scurried over and perched nervously on. I met this guy on Craig's List when i posted an add titled 'young boy looking for mature men (50+)'. He was gay and in a relationship but he wanted more experiences. He even thought about inviting me with his boyfriend for a threesome. Which never happened. He was about 5'7" bald with a belly and close to 60 years old. Typical dad look. No beard. He was really into scenarios so he asked me if i was into it. He suggested i would come in for an interview. I was open to most things and i still am.. . she said she would bring me over a change of clothes if I needed to spend the night.” Then the Chinese cheerleader laid her forehead in her hand and growled in frustration.“And your alibi just went out the door,” said Melissa.The cake was in now so I poured a glass of wine myself. “Living room,” I said and grabbed the bottle to take with me.“We’re going to get comfortable?” Melissa asked.“I am,” I replied. “Nubile harlots have been watching porn while I make a cake. It’s been hard for so long. I hope she's well hydrated.I pulled my fingers from Candaces' holes, flipped over onto my back and slithered between her legs until I could pick her up by her hips and put her pussy on my face. She tasted wonderful, like power water. I licked all over her outer lips and slipped my tongue into her pussy. When I touched her clit with a finger tip she went off again, this time drenching my face. I tried to drink as much of it as I could. The rest was sopped up by my sheets. I am going to need that.