I know it's kind of sleazy to say this, but one positive thing about the wounds on her back and her boob is that she couldn't (or wouldn't) wear a bra... and that meant she always had those nipple points on the front of her T-shirt. From what I could see, I don't think she really needed that bra to hold her shape.Within a couple of days of our taking up housekeeping at the cabin, she was helping out with some of the chores in spite of my protests. Her cooking was definitely far superior to mine,. His cock has the power to bring out my inner slut, to bring me to a point of excitement where I want him to do things to me my husband doesn’t.I had a previous lover Brian, who was smart, handsome and very sexy. He loved playing with my whole body: my mouth, my nipples, my pussy, even my asshole. And sex with him was just so fucking… sexy! One time he was fucking me and he began to come. He then pulled his dick out for a moment and squirted his cum across my pussy lips and then shoved his still. My fingers move and massage your bum as we kiss, finding that dimple at the base of your spine. My tongue laps at your earlobe and down the side of your neck. Our bodies pressed together I feel your erection against my belly. I breathe deeply taking in your scent and taste. I lower my head to your chest, brushing my tongue over your nipples. You groan and roll onto your back. I move lower, your cock bobbing in front of me as it seeks my mouth, swollen and glorious. I squeeze you and I lick my. ’ ‘Jimmy, wait. Would you like a job?’ ‘Why would you hire me? I’m a no-account bum. Hell, I don’t know how to do anything but shoot a gun or fish.’ ‘I will teach you what to do. I have rules you have to follow. I’ll give you five dollars a week plus room and board. You will be a caretaker of this house. You will help whenever help is needed. So, Jimmy, are you interested?’ I was grinning from ear to ear. ‘Yes, Madam … I mean Rose. I’ll do whatever you say. What kind of business is this.