Under her jacket Deshona was wearing an expensive pearl-colored silk blouse that contrasted beautifully with her smooth, dark skin. She was not jet bl...ck, like Charise or Cecilia, but her skin was still dark, more like Randi's and Karen's."This blouse cost me seventy-five big ones, and I'm not splattering it with grease in the kitchen," she joked. "I wasn't going to change and make you uncomfortable, but I am going to take it off."This sounded so suggestive that Laura almost blushed, though she. ‘Right, there you are. Just as well you came in. Your appendix responded to my local beacon just as it should have even though you’re not from around here. Your human bodies are programmed to respond when ever a service technician in the area turns on his local beacon.’ ‘Local beacon? Look, are you sure you’re really a doctor? I think I’d better leave.’ ‘Nonsense, and besides, I’m not really a doctor, I’m a service technician.’ ‘What about those diplomas and degrees you have?’ ‘What? Oh, those. I said I better get going and she immediately said what time would I be around tomorrow, I said you’re keen and she said yeah. We agreed for an early start. So I left and couldn’t get her out of my head all night she was so sexy. And I’m always excited when I’m about to have sex with somebody new that doesn’t know how big my cock is.So the next day I got my bits ready and told my wife that I was installing an aerial for Karen and did she want to come hoping she would say no. She usually did say. I see that Sarah has found my husbands cock. Im going to do that to you. And she undid my jeans and slid them down to my ankles. Dont you wear undies? Not on party night. Sarah said to wear the absolute minimum of clothing. Ill remember that for next time, assuming that there is a next time. We all hope that there will be a next time. Then I pushed her skirt up so that it was bunched around her waist and pushed her panties aside and plunged my fingers into her cunt. Meanwhile my cock was.