The doorbell rang. We looked at each other kind of curious and wondered who it was. After about 2 minutes I finally spoke up. Who is it?! The voice so...unded feminine, I hear her say it's the babysitter assigned to keep watch over the both of you. I walk torqued a the door look through the peep whole and see a extremely blonde standing at the door opened the door cautiously and said what's your name? She told me her name was Alexis Taylor and she was a junior at my high school. I let her in. Dekho aur diwaar ka sahara lekar unhone khade khade apne chaddi side main karke mut diya wo balance na hone k karan gir gyi jaise hi aunty giri maine unhe turant uthaya aur bed pe sula diya ab pair k sth aunty k kamar main bhi dard ho rha tha to maine aunty ko kaha ki aunty main apki massage kar deta hu to unhone kaga ki nahi koi jarurat nhi hain maine bahut manaya fir jaake wo maaniWaise nhi aunty ne salwar nhi paheni thi to maine aunty ko kaha ki wo dress utar de usse massage main taklif hogi. She had created the profile and as per the instructions of the site, had stripped down to her underwear and posed for what her drunk brain said was a sexy photo. Now, Jenny had never considered herself amazingly attractive, between her B cup breasts and barely there ass, she was not going to stand out in the crowd. Although, and this was something she would ever admit to anybody, the one part of her body she was proud of was her pussy. She had shaved it one night out of curiosity when she was. “Oh I think he was very happy that I thanked him,”Erika said looking at John with a quizzical look.John smiled back and nodded a yes.“I think I’ll thank him again in the morning,” Erikatold her husband. “Just to be sure.”Part 3: Black on BlondeErika waited until no one was around before she went towork on the old black musician. “I love your music,” she said as the old black manstill played his guitar.“Why thank you,” the man.