She was going on a business trip at zero dark thirty the next morning and would be gone for two days. At her door I held her for a few seconds, kissed... her and turned back toward my Caddy.The next morning I met with my realtor and finished the paper work on two deals. One, we closed on the sale of the house I'd gotten in my divorce. Seems the people renting it fell in love with the place. They approached my realtor, who managed the place for me, about buying it. I told him to quote some inflated. It wasn't long till he grew to be fully hard and I then sucked his cock back and forth. I deepthroated him and it wasn't long till he shot his load of cum into my mouth trying his best not to moan from the pleasure. After I finished giving him a blowjob he laid me on my back on the bed and gave me a pillow to cover my mouth as he went down on me. He muffed my pussy, licking up and down my pussy lips and soon started to stimulate my clit with his tongue. I was soon moaning into the pillow while. He turns for the door as his sister heads in the opposite direction.When he opens the door, he is almost shocked to see Jessica. Instead of her usual attire of loose fitting clothes, usually something like jogging pants and shirt, she is wearing incredibly short, tight shorts and the tightest fitting shirt he has ever seen on a girl. Her pert breasts push against the material like they are seeking escape, her nipple like drills trying to aid them. His eyes drop to her crotch—he can’t help. "There you all are," said a familiar voice, and I turned to see my sister walking up, arm in arm with Cherise's husband Ben and another man. "Oh, Phil, I'd like you to meet Omo. Omo, this is my husband, Phil."Omo was shorter than I, with a sallow complexion but deep serious eyes. He was dressed entirely in black, which contrasted sharply with his shock of white hair. "A pleasure," he said, bowing slightly."Omo is from... where did you say, Omo?" I am from China originally, although my.