“My house.” That was an understatement. This was no 'house'. It was huge. Judging by the windows, Sandy could count sixteen rooms on the front par...t alone! The driveway wound through well-sculptured landscapes. A fountain stood in the center of the circular driveway in the form of a young woman, naked but for a sheet barely covering her nipples and crotch. One arm was outstretched as if she was personally welcoming Sandy. The handsome driver opened the car door and offered his hand to help her. It was a beautiful summer day and I wanted to watch the attractive ladies walk in and out of the store so my wife allowed me to sit at the picnic table where the smokers usually hang out. Apparently it wasn’t break time and I didn’t have to inhale any second hand smoke. Otherwise I would have just leaned against the building somewhere.As I was checking out the fine ladies in their ultra tight shorts, in their skimpy micro mini skirts, and in those very short tops I heard a voice from behind me. At the end of the night as we were about to hang up she said, "You wanna come over in the morning for a quickie?" Hell yes I do! So it was set! She was 20 but still lived with her parents which just happened to be right on my way to work. Her parents left for work about 6:30 am so I'd have to wait after that. I don't think I slept a wink that night!So the next morning I waited about a mile from her house to get the all clear text message. When I did I couldn't drive fast enough to get there.. "I've put a towel and washcloth out for you Justine, after your shower, I'll take you home," I said shouted to her, and heard her say 'thank you' thru the partially closed bathroom door. I crept back to the bathroom door, and quietly peered thru the crack watching her. Justine stood in front of the mirror naked and started feeling her breasts, lifting them up, pushing them together trying to get her nipples to touch each other. She lifted them up and her tongue lashed out of her mouth, and to.