“But I do have a question. Why do you have sucha huge mattress in such a small room? And just for yourself. I don’t get it.”She walk...d into the doorway. She was dressed in a thick cotton nightgownthat hung to her ankles, covering every square inch below her neck. Exceptthat you could see where her tits pushed it out, it was totally unsexy.Well, maybe a little. Her tits bounced as she moved. “Oh that’s left overfrom Jeff,” she answered. “Jeff lived with. Fir maine unhe pucha ki aap ladaai kyun karate hai raat ko hum distrub hote hai to we boli ki unke pati piker aate hai aur fir zagada chalu.To mai bola kuch aur to we boli wo muze time nahi dete subah jaate hai aur khana khane aate ahi fir jaate hai aur rat mai aate hai to maine kaha to aap apane friends ke yaha jaya karo ya kahi ghum kar aaya karo to wo boli mai yaha par new hun aur mere koi friends nahi hai yaha par to maine kah dia to kya hum friend ban sakate hai ?To we boli thik hai to iss. I rushed to the peep hole to see what he would do and watched as he looked at the door and kind of chuckled before turning to leave. I don't know what I would have done if he had knocked on the door, but I know what I was thinking as I stood there rubbing my hard cock through the nylon while I watched him walk away. It was so exciting to know he had seen me in my panties and stockings and to imagine what would have happened if he had come back. I had never been with another guy but had. Let's see what these enterprising young men are up in in one leafy suburb... "Morning, Mrs," said Dick, "can we do any odd jobs for you today?" Erica had been up for a while, but was still in her knickers and tee-shirt as she answered the door. She looked at the two eager scouts standing on the doorstep, one of them clenching his small bucket of coins, the other toying with a strip of round yellow “Job Done” stickers, and wondered aloud, "Umm... what sort of jobs can you do?" All sorts of.