Our room was open with no door.----------I had waited so long; it was starting making me wonder if I had lost my ability to excite men with my exhibit...ions. It was not that Dad was not attentive towards me, but there are only two females in this house, and my sister Ashley, seemed to get all the special attention that I craved. At 21, my figure is full with 36C chest, nice hips and shapely long legs. Ashley is full of youthful energy being 7 years younger. Her skinny butt, legs and 32A boobies. You can imagine my glee when I opened the door this morning to find him standing there with his dark green overalls smeared with grease..an oily rag in one hand and for some unknown reason, a starter plug in the other. "I've just spent the last hour tinkering with your engine...now I think you owe me a cup of tea" Al said with a cheeky wink. "Fuck the tea" I said, pulling him close to me. " Get in here NOW and FUCK ME!!" He barely made it through the door and my hands were all over him. The. After few moments she got off my cock as it slipped out of her and she went back to her seat with my cum oozing down her legs as her exposed boobs heaved with her heavy breath. My cock was now semi-solid but watch another man’s wife sitting beside me half naked in a public place made me hot again as my cock started to pulse again. As she was panting in her seat, I took her right hand again and placed it on my pulsing cock. She gripped it lightly feeling the sticky coating mix of her juice and. How could I feel bitchy when Steve was making his dumpy cook happy? Lassie was no threat to me as the house whore (as I called myself) at Steve's house. And I was no threat to her. I accepted that Steve distributed his sperm widely. Why did I care if he screwed the cook? I determined that I would win her over with my skills developed as a preacher's wife: humble, selfless service, and smiling efficiency. I oohed and awed over Lassie's new sarong. :But my disappointment that I was sitting home.