She walked across the room and sat at a table by the window. There was a couple of regulars in there sipping the never ending coffee, they both came t...o a stop, stared. Darla looked like she has just stepped off a page in a magazine. I tried to look as busy as possible, the three plates I had in the sink got really clean. ‘Check that out!’ Katey hissed as she went by. ‘She ordered a poached egg on an English muffin.’ I grinned. ‘Well, we have some muffins anyway.’ She laughed. I was wondering. About a week later, she was out front and thanked me again, she said your wife is always on the road, how about I fix you a dinner, I owe you big time! I said sure, and we arranged to have me over next Monday night so we could watch Monday Night Football together. Monday night came and I went across the street to watch the game. Boy was I surprised when Kathy opened the door, she was dressed in the shortest shorts I have ever seen, a good portion of her butt cheeks were clearly visible, this. "I'm not yours, you're mine. Get it straight," I said leaning into her. "I'm the master here." Yes master," she said.I grab her by her short hair kiss her passionately. I tell her to lick my hand and I smack her ass with it. She screams as I connected pretty good. She began to talk but I cut her short by ramming a finger in her ass. It was dry and she wasn't ready for it. "You won't speak unless I give you permission," I said sternly. "And since you feel the need to talk out of turn I'm gonna. I'm very turned on." I haven't been describing it, but there was plenty more of the rocking and rolling going on. We were having a great time!"What about any other girl? Would you like other girls to be rubbing your breasts and pinching your nipples. Maybe a different girl on each side. Maybe even their leaning down and sucking your naked nipples."I had extended the question, beyond the first specific image because I could see the answer: Ava thought it was an excellent idea. To make absolutely.