Her name was Rhonda. She satisfied me like no other woman ever had. When Barb was out of town and neither of the other two women was available, I stay...ed home with Rhonda. I loved the way she wore her lingerie just for me. Anything I wanted her to wear she gladly put on. Rhonda always wore a skirt or a dress and heels. Her undergarments ranged from a simple bra and panties to long line girdles or a bustier and of course a garter belt and nylons or pantyhose. iI needed to clean up before being. If I was going to have my clothes off, that you have yours off, too," she said smugly. "I wouldn't want to make your boyfriend jealous," I excused. "Well, he wouldn't know," she said quickly. "I certainly wouldn't tell him that I was naked with my own son." "No. I suppose not," I conceded. " I mean, I wouldn't want anyone to know," she said, "if we wanted to do something like that, even if just for fun." I grinned. She grinned back modestly. I laughed. "You mean, if just wanted to practice?". Jonas started grunting, but Cordelia kept sliding away, lost in ecstasy."Shoot it in me. Shoot me, Jonas! I want to feel it in my kidneys. Up my fucking lungs! Shoot it hard, Jo-oooohhhh..." They both groaned, and Jonas grabbed Cordelia firmly by her hips and held her in place as his legs twitched involuntarily, which didn't seem like the healthiest thing for his recovering knee. Finally he exhaled low and loudly."Every time, baby. I'll fill you every time." He kissed her on the back of her. "I'll go if you want some privacy," he said tearing his eyes away from her."No it's ok," I said, "another day perhaps." Fine, fine," he chuckled, "a bit different from what you were expecting I'll bet." Yeah something like that," I admitted."Let move on," he said covering her up again, "I heard we had a new one it today, lets go and see." Oh my will you look at her," he whispered.He had pulled her sheet back to disclose the naked body of a young teenager."Isn't a fucking shame to see her like.