Knocking on the door, Kelly didn’t answer. Knocking again without an answer. Trying the door handle, surprised it was unlocked. I cracked the door open and loudly stated, “Hello, Kelly, it’s Jay with your grocery delivery.” A muted, “yeah, come on in Jay…sorry…I’m just getting out of the shower” was heard from within the house. Stepping into the kitchen, Kelly entered the room from the other side. She had her hair pulled back into the same bun as last week. Her eyes were highlighted again, but not overly made up. Her lips curled into a smile as she shifted her hips, waiting for me to continue checking her out. She was standing there, wrapped in a towel, with the end tucked between her breasts. The towel was wide enough to cover her completely, but just barely. She started the conversation, “Jay, I’m so sorry. I couldn’t get the kids out japanese of here quick enough to be totally ready for your arrival. Would you like to help me get these groceries put away?” “Of course,” was all that came to mind as my focus turned to the bags and the items within them. She grabbed a few items. Our backs were to each other when there was a crash and, “Oh CRAP!” When my head jerked around to see what was happening, it was greeted by her standing there, the refrigerator door wide open, bent forward putting something on the shelf…her towel around her ankles on floor. Quickly, my eyes dart from the curve of her ass to the curve of her hanging breasts, from the smooth skin of her back to the asian tone of her calves. With my thoughts racing, a meek, “sorry, I thought you dropped something” was all I could muster. “Jay, I did drop something…I dropped my towel…on purpose!” Without turning away, somehow, my brain forces my lips to utter “Seriously? On purpose?” “Yeah…are you not interested? If you’re gay, I’ll go around the corner and throw on my sweats. I thought you were checking me out in previous deliveries…was I reading that wrong?” Standing up, turning to face her completely, my eyes continue to assess her figure as she stands up straight. Her hands on her hips, her breasts still perky and resting against her chest, nipples erect and pointing right at me, the curve of her hips from her tiny waist, the picture of a woman who works on perfecting her body, her shaved pussy and smooth skin already creating a desire in me…she smiled at my glances over her body, but tapped her toe expressing an impatience as she waited for my response. “What man would be able to look at you and NOT be interested, Kelly?” Her face turned a light shade of pink as she responded, “Sometimes it’s nice to know there’s more than a passing interest though.” “There’s more than passing interest, Kelly. Even that first delivery I could tell you were quite the hottie beneath those oversized clothes. But, I don’t want this to impact the job I’m doing.” “Seriously, I’m standing here, naked, in front of you and you’re worried about a delivery job?” She started to bend toward the floor to pick-up the towel. It took just two steps to cover the distance between us. She stops, without grabbing the towel from the floor. “Kelly, it’s not about the delivery job, it’s about the fact I’m not your hired help…and I’m not going to be a revenge fuck if you found out hubby was cheating. If you are interested in me, sexually, you’ll have to play Toys by MY rules…are you interested?” "at least, i don't have to do the heavy lifting" I walked straight to the toilet to Toys clean-up. And we do make more noise than they did as I slam into her. She was very happy that there was a face mask it made her feel a little bit better about what she was going to do and it also made the entire thing a little more erotic. He managed to hold his sobs until he was safely back in his rental car. I watched for a while and then moved on in search of more pretty girls. Holly was in shock from the pain in her breast and the building pain in her pelvis as he continued to slam his cock in and out of her sex. Somehow Master Jeremy held off until his slave had reached orgasm. That was Stefani's mother. Deb realized that her daughter was never really in any japanese trouble of suffocation from her husbands puny organ. “You can asian remain silent or you can tell us who is behind this plot. Lilith grinned. Why do you write? Naked I stood behind him and pealed his t shirt off. “Clartias,” Mother said confidently, “Headmaster Glendian has always been a faithful servant of the crown. I’m not sure what that means, but I do and …” 2 hours flew by and Samantha woke up from a wet dream. Kesha looked at me and shook her head, as she took the dishes from my hands, placed them on the table, then lead me out to the back patio. “Even better I would love to have the man with the eleven-inch cock while you both watch, please baby?” “Please, Honey, just sit down and hear me out,” Lucy pleaded. Sexy in her lingerie. You love eating my juicy cunt!