And four days since she had bathed. She smelled awesome. And today was a Friday, which meant my wife would come late from office. I had got Shanti rea...dy for today and was all set .. but first you need to know why she hadn’t bathed and why she was expected to wear a sleeveless blouse for me.You need to know what happened till now. Till today. Till this Friday. This story began on Sunday when our old maid Sandhya stopped coming. Why she stopped is another story, another day and another time.. " He looked at me, smirked, and said, "Yeah. I know the issues. But I also know she's legal. And so are you. And it's consenting. And I'm saying this being ten years older than you. If I had a remote chance? I'd tear that teenage pussy up. I'd probably drop a gallon in her if given the chance." I started laughing hilariously. That was the funniest fucking thing I'd heard in forever. I had ref friends say stuff, and I've had friends talk to me about things like that, but I barely knew this guy.. “I felt a bit sticky after that drive back, but I’ll feel better after a coffee.”She looked good. And suddenly I wanted her. My head gave a little spin; with the others out of the way, what better chance would we have? Was she already thinking the same? After the other day, we did have unfinished business.“Did you have a good time?” I said. It sounded a bit lame, but I had to say something. “Is your head ok?”“Oh, I’m fine now,” she replied. “I wasn’t that much over the limit, but I didn’t want. As the night went on this tease the hell out of them on the time we retired to one of the bedrooms he was sufficiently teased and ready for an ass to be wrapped around my dick. "What do you want to do" he asked. I didn't bother answering his question, I rolled over and got between his legs and started worshiping his cock. Unlike the other times where I would get it as hard as a rock and then back off, this time when it was as stiff as I could get it, I reached down and poured large amounts of.