” Jeff started. “I snuck in when I saw you heading for the house. I love the way your ass looks in those shorts and I was hoping to get a little s...neaky peekie if you bent over.” He lifted his left hand and was holding his cell phone. “My wife wanted me to get one with all the bells and whistles. I don’t really care and almost never use it for anything but calls.” He flipped it open. “So I’m hiding, hoping to get a look at that tight, round ass of yours and imagine my surprise when not only do I. “Of course I did ‘big’ brother,” she said while flicking my dick again making it twitch. “I knew you came back, you can hear your old truck coming from blocks away.” “Why would you do that?” I asked.“ Because it was hot! Also because of yesterday morning when you barged in on me naked in the bathroom at home, and then just stood there staring at me like a piece of meat. I did it because I wanted to see how far you would go, and boy did you deliver.” She said using her elbows to push her tits. You tugged my hair and my eyes rolled back to exctasy. I can handle it rougher. If you wanna pull my hair, bite my neck like a modern day lost boy, choke me, or pin me, do it. Let your inner primal beast mode out. I come to these parties to be an object of lust. A peice of meat. A cum dumpster. A sub In the playroom, a social butterfly in the rest of the house. You release and can't drive it in deep enough. I love creampies. Fill me up. I want all of it as absolutely deep as it will. And I’m renaming her for discreet purposes. Cindy and I met up for a drink and spoke more on what we liked and how we learned to like it. It was a good meet up experience because She wasn’t a creep or fake. She was your everyday corporate America soccer mom. We had exchanged pictures in email, so I got a sense of how she looked beforehand. She was hot and had a nice body. She stood around 5’7, 160lbs, blonde/brown hair down to her neck, toned legs, thick thighs, thick ass, and brown eyes. Even.