Bianca is a young sandy haired blond whose husband owns a local car dealership. I think she just turned thirty and has the tight body of a teenager. B...anca isn’t technically a MILF, not having any c***dren, but the young housewife is still the dream of many men in our neighborhood, both young and old. She gives Brandi a run for her money when it comes to turning heads while sunning herself in her bikini, although she doesn’t have any boobs to speak of at all, just a perfect ass and a nice tight. It’s time! Although I had planned and knew what I intended to say, now that it was time to perform, I was shy. Going up to the second floor in the renovated but ancient elevator, I mentally rehearsed all my sales points. I rapped lightly on the scarred wood of the door. Linda opened it just a crack wide enough to talk through.“Oh, did you forget something? Come in.” She lowered the towel she had hidden behind, and allowed the door to swing wide open. She stood before me naked. No modesty in. “You got there first. I’m not going to be a pro racquetball player. Maybe not even a competitor once I graduate from school.”“I thought that when you registered for Opens. You know you’re not going to meet Brian Summers by not entering the Open competition.”“But I belong in the Men’s Elite. I decided that I’m not going to compete with the pros. Let Brian have that challenge,” I said.“You’d still like to play him.”“I don’t know. Maybe I still will. But there’s something else.”“Yes lover?”“Win or. Laughing, I went back tothe car and began to wipe it down. I was almost done when I heardmom."Ann! Get in here, right this instant!" Mom sounded angry, so I wentin the house right away, only to find her standing there with herhands on her hips. "I saw you out there provoking Mr. Ermantopz,wearing that skimpy outfit! I let you become a girl for a very goodreason Ann, which is not a license to dress like a...a...tart! Now, goput something on that's less...provocative!"I changed into a blouse,.