’ Jennifer gave a nervous giggle. ‘Well we used to enjoy role-play, if you know what I mean.’ ‘Oh that’s lovely,’ said Sue. ‘We used to ...like that. Me and Paul, til he went off it. We don’t do much in that direction now,’ she added wistfully. Anyway, come on Jennifer, don’t keep me in suspense. Let’s be hearing the details.’ ‘Ok then,’ said Jennifer. ‘Promise not to laugh and don’t you dare tell a soul.’ ‘Jennifer, I am the epitome of discretion. You can trust me. I promise not to laugh. Now. She was able to move on. Then she met Willie, a very cute guy. He was 50 years old, while my mother was 41 years old. And I was 19 years old during that time. Willie was a chubby yet handsome guy. He had a chubby and soft tummy, rosy cheeks. He wanted me to call him by his name, I just don't know why.One night, my mother went to a business trip with her client. I and Willie were the only ones left. And one thing I'd never imagine happened.Willie had a funny attitude of drinking wine before. I looked a little too much like a black widow, so I got old faithful out of the wardrobe and fastened my Red Belt around my waist. The belt was the finishing touch; it cinched my waist in deliciously showing my curves to full effect and added a little bit of colour to my sexy garb. My full ample bosom rested on the top edge of the Red Leather belt, almost advertising my proud jutting breasts. A quick twirl in the mirror I thought I’d achieved what I’d set out to do. I phoned the taxi company to. "Keep stroking, I'll be back in a second." I said leaving the door to myroom wide open as I went to get my brother. Kim stopped when I walked in with Tom, but I told her to keep going. Theyboth stared at each other while Kim played with herself. I took control ofthe situation. "Take off your clothes so you can fuck her Tom." I said with a smirk. Leaningin close to Kim I asked; "have you ever been fucked before." "Yes were I used to live I got fucked all the time." She said shocking meagain. .