His black leather shoes, shining like a mirror, left indents in the shag pile carpet as he walked towards the bed. Of slight build, he could not have ...eighed more than nine stone. Sitting down on the edge of the bed he hardly made an impression on the mattress, and confirmed how light he was. She did not recognise him as anybody famous or in the public eye but that didn't matter. What mattered was to get him in and out and his wallet lighter."Hello honey" she says in her softest and best posh. He faced the front door."You promised not to shoot, and I'm doing you a favor," Caleb called in a quieter voice. "I am assuming that you are a man of your word and won't shoot. Am I right?" I won't shoot you," Ricky called back, also in a quieter, less strident tone."Good enough," Caleb said with a nod, and began walking towards the front door.He took another bite of pizza, as he stepped up on the front porch."Set it in front of the door," Ricky ordered."Sorry," Caleb said, exaggerating how. ” she quipped.Not knowing what to say I then watched as a sly grin formed on her face and she added, “So..... what do you think we should do about it?”I immediately felt a mixture of fear, excitement, and above all extreme horniness. Her masturbation had satisfied her to some extent but she was now apparently left feeling a little unfulfilled. My, how she yearned to have a guy just take her and give her a good, hard, fucking! Still, even she could not believe how forward she was being. By now,. As I'd said previously said, my marriage was over. The house was sold and I was away to the fleshpots of Thailand the following day. I had no ties and nothing to stay for. Whilst emptying the house I came across some tools belonging to my brother in law Mike. He was an ok guy so I felt I had to return them and not let them go with the rest of the auction rubbish.I arranged Thursday evening with him, I loaded up the car and drove round to his place. Mikes car was not in the drive but a light was.