I think she got a thrill out of torturing me.?Well at least one of us will.? I said. Since I had went to collage my big sister had moved back in with ...my niece. My sister had been crashing in my room, I still wasn?t sure how we where going to work the sleeping arrangements yet. But since she was pregnant it looked like the air mattress for me.?Well if your family gets to annoying your welcome to use or guest room. I am sure mom would love to have you over.? She said as she looked over at me as. She was always ready but this time was not. He waited and after 5 more minutes she come out, sat in the car and greeted him with a kiss as usual and apologised for making him wait but she had snagged her tights on the way out and went back to change them. He looked at her short legs noticing she had Navy blue tights on. The type she used to wear a 30 years ago when he first met her when he was dating her daughter and 3” strappy blue sandals to match. She was the sexy housewife and he the young. Jenny was always looked at and admired, even occasionally featuredin my fantasises."Sorry sir!" She shouted as I walked past. "That door is for staff only!"I turned sharply, only to see her grinning at me."Who's the new look for?" She asked, maintaining her grin."No one special. Yet!" I answered. "You applying?"Her grin turned to laughter. "Hmmm! I just might. I always fancied a sugar daddy!" Aren't sugar daddies supposed to be rich? If so, it counts me out." Damn!" She grinned again. "Looks as. Her jeans were so tight and I was sure that I could never have got them off that easily. Her panties matched the bra and were grey with delicate pink and white lace around the high cut legs and I could see the soft cleavage of Lauren’s pussy through the thin material. She looked amazingly sexy just standing there in her skimpy lingerie. She put her hands on her hips and struck an exaggerated modelling pose. ‘Come on then!’ she urged, ‘I’m waiting!’ I unfastened my belt and jeans and pushed them.