This was her first time in side our house.I told her to have a seat on the couch. she did so quickly she was 5.7 black haira lindsay lohan type girl ....she wore a blue shirt and navy blue jeans.Her lips turned me on and I knew I had to have hert hat instant .I walked over to the couch where she sat and whisperd in her ear.``In this house we have only two rules.........dont tell...and.....dont..yell'.she knew what I was driving at and agreed with a very nervouse nod.I took her shirt ofand quickly. Please read the note inside, I whispered it, trying not to sound desperate,fawning over the trace of black lace showing from her bra. She didn't say a word and I left, red-faced, swearing never to return to her store, not able to face her certain rejection. I went back to my apartment and, once inside, immediately drew out my hard cock and stroked to the memory of her haggard face and sweet cleavage, perhaps it was the contrast between the two that made me want her so very badly, and now I was. Bradley kissed her. “See,” he told her. “We have a lot to learn about each other, don’t we?”She walked away with contentment to the kitchen and washed her hands before taking their steaks out of the fridge. She recalled having tried to get Alan to spank her at the early stage of their marriage. It was something that she had always wanted to try, but it just didn’t float his boat, as they say. She glanced up at Bradley as he appeared fully dressed. Her near nakedness made her feel vulnerable and. She blushed nearly as much as I did. “Get in the car, Ray!”I did as she pulled out of the parking lot, and we headed home. Now, I was checking her out. She really is quite beautiful.“Susan, do you have many boyfriends?” I asked.“I’m taking a self-imposed vacation from boys. What you said earlier about girls. It’s twice as bad with the guys.”“How do you mean?” I questioned.“Well, if you’re not pretty, the boys don’t want to have anything to do with you, if you’re average looking, you don’t have.