He not even bother to open her blouse. Before her moans and breaths settle, I heard fathers snores. I looked at mother but she was very little naked. ...That moaning s and whispers of mom really aroused me and I started thinking sexy about her. I had a desire to see her in nude. I saw it later when she changed dress in their bed room. She is fair and pretty. She is having a medium size body with flat belly slightly bulged around a beautiful navel. Trimmed hairy pussy. She is having a narrow waist. As I stood there waiting trying to keep myself from nodding off I glanced over at the vacant house and noticed the For Sale sign in the front yard was gone. A car was now parked in the driveway. I was mildly surprised for a moment but thought nothing of it, since I was only half awake anyway. As the bus rounded the corner at the end of my street, I felt a presence besides myself at the bus stop. I glanced out of peripherals to see a tall boy stand a few yards away from me staring at the bus as. Thought a hostess seats people who are new guests." You are still in the sales business. You are the first person besides the bouncer to greet them. He tries to scare off anybody who might be trouble. You on the other hand are the first friendly face. When they see you, I want them to say: "Oh, fuck; if this is what the hostess looks like, what do the dancers look like?" It wasn't so much of a snarl now. He knew she was reluctant. He had to test her."What ... what ... what..." Take of the. I stood and shook hands with her, as she stood, smiling at me."Lew, that's not your actual name is it," said Joan, asking the question as a statement.I grinned and sat back down again. "Actually Llewelyn, but if you're not Welsh, you'll probably have some difficulty pronouncing it. I'll live with Lew."She returned my grin and sat, before repeating my name, pronouncing it perfectly. "Ten minutes in the sleep pod," she laughed at my startled expression."Ah. Shoulda thought o' that meself,".