He lived alone, he didn’t drive, and he rode a bicycle to work. Once they got to talking Candy really opened up to Mitch. For the first two weeks Mi...ch ate lunch with Candy he learned something new about him every day. One day the boss came in and told them he wanted somebody to work with Candy, to show him the ropes so to speak. Mitch gladly volunteered. Mitch took candy around to some of the job sites and explained stuff to him. He told him why they did this and why they did that. They were. On the third page there were pictures of a girl, supposed to be looking like an eighteen year old, with her legs wide open and her fingers inside her vagina obviously, masturbating. I turned the page. This page was filled with pictures of a spread pussy - real close up. The clitoris was swollen and her pussy was very wet, her lips shining with the moisture. This page definitely had my full attention."Are you horny cutie?" the voice on the phone asked sexily.I wasn't really HORNY yet, but with. She stood there dressed in a sheer blue teddy judging by the wet spot in front of her panties she had been anticipating this. "If you were not dressed like a 5 dollar hooker tonight, I would be upstairs sleeping in my bed." I told her this in a defiant tone almost justifying what I knew was to pass. "Why do you think I dressed that way? Mike told me how much you like blue. He also says that he can't believe he married such a cum slut that only thinks of draining men's cocks. Do you think I am. ”You take the list to the shop and you buy what is on the list and then I can make food for tonights’ guests.I don’t even expect you to do the fucking cooking.I am better than you at that anyway,but the least you can do is get what I fucking ask you to get,you stupid, useless piece of shit.”You could feel the cold fury building in him and when he grabbed your wrist it was a shock that went someway to breaking the building tension in the room. He spun you towards him and tore open the front of.