He knocked at my door with the idea that he was going to fix my cable and be on his merry way, I am quite sure. Hell before I answered the door I thought the same thing. However as soon as my eyes seen him, I knew instantly I wanted to fuck him.
It wasn’t that he had any sort of exceptional good looks to him, it was his obvious confidence. Every thing about his stance, walk, talk and vibe exhumed confidence. Borderline cockiness, but just borderline. That made him instantly sexy to me and I was automatically fantasizing about the multitude of ways he could fuck my brains out. Then of course there was the matter of the wedding ring on his finger, that made him even more desirable to me. Married men ALWAYS fuck better!!!!!
My need to keep my satin robe closed while talking to him, went out the window. I knew as soon as he saw the sexy little satin number I had on under that robe he would belong to me! Before long his cock was putty in my hands and my pussy juices were all over his face within no time at all.
My baby brother has a little peep hole he is looking through to my bedroom and he thinks that I don’t know about it. He really thinks I just happen to always get undressed right in front of that peep hole, just happen to face it every time I masturbate.
