Since MaryAnn was on the other side of the country, Sally supposed she would have to do everything herself. She grinned. That was okay too. She lifted...her hips, reached down and hiked her skirt up around her waist. The white skin of her thighs, still firm and smooth, showed above the flowered tops of her stockings. So did the neatly trimmed patch of brown curls between her legs. Sally really hated wearing panties.She ran her fingertips along the tops of her stockings. One finger touched a. Flipped the tv on since I suspected I might be here a while, I did what any red-blooded male does, channel surf. There really wasn’t much to see, and it wasn’t like home where I had a multitude of channels to choose from. I settled on a music channel and selected jazz. I must’ve have fallen asleep when I was startled by your voice, “A couple of more minutes, hun. Promise.” I began to hear some music coming from the bathroom. I couldn’t quite make it out thru the door, then lights went off in. She is blindingly oblivious to all of it and I notice its not an act. She truly doesn't notice and she truly doesn't care. This made me smile. She will serve me well.Once we are in and settled she shows me to where I'd be staying upstairs. Her bedroom. She stands in the doorway blocking my exit, and asks me what do i want. Then grins and leans in. "Do you want me master?" Then licks my lips. I lift up her dress. No panties. My wet finger tells me she's ready right now. I push her down to her. Aur usko kiss ker ne laga.mene uski bra bhi nikal di aur uske tits ko hath se dabane laga. Uski sanse tej ho rahi thi. Usne muje boobs choosne ko kaha aur mene uska right boobs choosne laga. Aur pura chatne laga. Thodi der ke bad dusra boobs bhi choosa. Aub mene dhire se uska pattikot ko uper kar ke apna hath uski panty me dal diya aur boobs bhi choosta raha. Uski choot pe hair nahi the aur pury wet ho gai thi.thodi der ke bad mene ek finger uske choot me gusa di aur wo machl gai. Aub wo.