Katie's room was comforting to him. She'd be home any minute now. He was hoping to surprise her. Lost in his own thoughts, he barely registered the co...mmotion dowstairs that signaled Katie's return. He finally snapped out of it when he heard heavy footsteps on the stairs. He looked up as the door opened.She walked into her room without noticing anything at first. Since she'd been living with her aunt nothing had been changed or touched. And then she saw Jack, reclined on her bed, hands laced. The way she spoke filled me with butterflies. Such assurance; as she looked me square in the eye and told me just how much she loves getting fucked from behind. I obviously blushed. I wonder if the look in my eyes gave me away. I have a visitor. Without a second thought I looked down to see if my erection was noticeable. The wicked smile she flashed as i looked back up couldn't give it away anymore than the wink that followed. She knew exactly what I was thinking. Girls? I've been with many. It. I am surprised as I never saw this outfit before and she has never worn anything so sexy. Her underwear looks like something you would wear on your wedding night. Next comes a low cut black dress that barely covers her pussy. She finishes it off with a pair of high heels which accentuate her long legs, especially her calves. "I am ready to go dear". "OMG you look like a very high class call girl!"Unfortunately, my wife took too long primping herself to impress Mr. Marcus, so we missed the first. When Richie came over a week later, Laura met him at the door and I made myself scarce, watching TV. She asked him if he were nervous and he said, "Me nervous? I'm not nervous. My knees want to buckle under me." She liked that a lot. She grabbed his hand and said, "Come on in," and sure enough, he had the magic papers that said that he was clean as a whistle. Well, she was real slow guiding him into the bedroom and shutting the door behind them. Whatever was going on, it took a long time. He.