You would lick for a few seconds then suck hard on my clit. Each time you sucked, I jumped from the intense pleasure. I finally couldn't take it anymo...e and told you get up on top of me and fuck me. You made me say it twice before you moved up. I raised my legs even before you were in the right position, when I felt your hard shaft at my slit I humped against you, trying to get it in faster. I was humping even before you were halfway in. You used that new technique, of pressing down as you. He asked me if I would cook for him."Are you nuts?" I asked. "I'm not going to cook all day and night just for a dinner." Would you come if you don't have to cook?" he asked. "Our neighborhood market has a special on precooked Thanksgiving dinner. You get the turkey with all the trimmings, the mashed potatoes and everything. They even include a pie for dessert. They precook it all and you just have to warm it up. Will you have dinner with me?" Why don't we just go out and have dinner?" I asked. “I usually can’t wear this suit. If Joe knows I am coming over to work on my tan in this bikini, he calls his little horndog friends to come over and spy on me. I figured I was safe this weekend with him not here.” “Your secret is safe with me,” I said, smiling. “I won’t go blabbing to the guys in school that I saw you in micro-bikini bottoms.” “I know,” she said. “Sara said she was surprised but glad that you were so discreet about those seven minutes you spent in a closet. She wasn’t ashamed. I startedwearing the flimsiest of clothes around the house to beready when the moment arrived and often answered thedoor with just a towel wrapped around me. To my dismay,I discovered that most repairmen were white! One time I was sooo close. The electrician I called toreplace a perfectly good light fixture was a nicelooking young black man. I climbed the step ladder toshow him exactly which fixture it was and I could tellhe noticed that this white housewife was not wearingpanties on her.