I started preparing a fresh salad & steak meal hoping to get it eaten before the delivery guy came back. An hour after the delivery guy had been there... was a knock on the door. Standing there was the delivery guy with a carton of beers and a bottle of white wine. He had a twinkle in his eye and looked & smelt amazing.He introduced himself, Jethro. He apologized for been so forward earlier and inviting himself over, I asked him if he had eaten and he said NO so I offered him a feed all I had to. It had to be, just look at me.My eyes traveled slowly down my body. I adjusted my outfit as I sawfit. My eyes slowly drifted to my feet. I gasped noticing my toenailscould be seen through my stockings and I hadn't painted them.Kicking off my slippers, I struggle again with my back garters and thensat back on the bed rolling my stockings off. I was so mad at myselffor forgetting such an important detail. I really should be ashamed ofmyself.My heart was beating fast as I would hold my breath and. Robert began to fuck my pussy harder as he watched me suck his best friend, his eyes completely focused on my little mouth and Jon's wet cock. He leaned forward; placing his hands on either side of my hips and began to kiss me. I felt the familiar stirring deep within myself as my climax began to build. I began to grind harder and faster against Robert's cock. Jon obviously felt the same as he held my head in place. Robert could only moan and hold my hips firmly against his as he began to buck. Before being abandoned thoroughly, this distanced small neighborhood was recently part of the city’s slums. Nowadays, its former residents either moved to areas closer to the center of the city or converged in parts with more available public utilities. Now, unless the mayor’s office will sanction a project to reform the neighborhood, it is only a matter of time before some rich tycoon will demolish it and build a resort or something in its place.“We don’t have to use mist or attribute”. Linor.