When you think about it, you will remember a business associate named Paul coming to the house.’ I woke her and we finished kissing. She went to the... bedroom and started unpacking. At exactly 5:30 the doorbell rang. ‘Mike, will you get it.’ ‘Sure, Sally.’ I went to the door. Pamela was standing there. She was wearing a business suit that looked new. Two inch heels and cream-colored panty hose. She looked delightful. Just right for a job interview. Just not the kind I had in mind. I would have to. He started to feel mounting panic. He silently repeated his "safe word" to himself. It was fine. It was fine. They'd let him up as soon as he liked. Just keep calm.The young woman left, closing the door behind her. It felt like forever before he heard the door open again. He couldn't help himself; he squeaked into the darkness: "Who's there?" Hello Mr... ah... Smith." a silky female voice said from nearby. The long pause, and brief chuckle before the word "Smith" made it obvious she didn't buy. She was moaning loudly. She had her hand on her boobs and was pressing them keeping her eyes closed and still making those sexy sounds. I reached her love triangle over her panty and smelled it. The smell was intoxicating.I was going mad the blood in my body was rushing. My boner was hard, and the rushing blood was making it harder. I started to pull her panties down, and it was off her legs in seconds. I touched my lips on her love triangle and she shivered. I felt her body stiffen and. " April closed her eyes as if trying to block out the whole situation asshe obeyed submissively and pried her ass open even wider. The whole scene looked so dirty, I could feel my cock straining against the fabric of my pants. Indiscreetly, I reached down and adjusted myself, pulling my swollen erection to one side of my pants, allowing some relief as I continued to watch. Will's belt made a loud 'clink' sound as it hit the floor along with his pants, which he promptly kicked to the side. He.