" Be there in twenty minutes."I was there and when she opened the door I was very pleased by the looks of this older woman. Five-foot-seven, off-white...hair center-parted. She was donning a black skirt and white ruffled blouse and black patent two-inch heels. She was a bit chunky but made up for that with a pair of 46D bosoms and a pair of gold squarish glasses with half-moons for reading."Come on in, Mr. Hickey, here is a box of fuses I have been replacing, all blown." Actually, they're not. “Spirit child? Oh, no, Mister! I’m nothing out of your bizarre mythology, I assure you of that! I’m a fallen angel, sure. A demon. A devil. But I was given a body of flesh and bone, just not a mortal one. Haven’t you figured it out yet? It was a scam! The golden plates, the planet Kolob, the story of the council of Gods, and the fair-skinned bodies given to the righteous spirit brats! All lies! Your church didn’t even recognize black people as equal to white until 1978! Trust me, I was there. , and she welcomed with a great smile ,and she prepared lunch and we all ate ,after the lunch she called me to their bed room and closed the door and I am not able to understand, she opened her locker and took some of the bras which her hubby has bought from US in the last month when he visited India, she told me to remove my blouse ,but as I was shy I told her to go out of bed room ,and after wearing the bra I will call her ,but she told not b shy ,we both are females only, but I hesitated and. "Oohhhh just keep stroking me, I'll pay any price you ask" I say. A few minutes later its all over, as I stand there orgasming cum out of my dick, and it gets on her shirt and shorts. "Why are you so sloppy with your cum? Now I have to wash this shirt and these shorts." And she pauses. "Actually No. You owe me 100. And you will start to repay me by doing my laundry, haha, I think thats fair" she says, the cum soaking in to her blue shirt and black running shorts. We live together, and its no.