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I glanced at the hastily written down directions on the behind beside me as I drove. `` SWF to share up-market suburban home and expense Call Alex 555-3649 ''

I had phoned as soon as I spotted the advertizement in our local anesthetic newspaper. I was answered by an answering machine, a culture distaff part spoke clearly and deliberately, `` Hi this is Alex, if you are phoning about my advertisement in the Belmont bugleweed, I have found someone, thank you very much for phoning, if the call is for me, personally, please leave a message after the bleep. Bye ''

I sighed and left a message anyway. `` Hi Alex, my epithet is Vicky I saw your ad in the `` bugleweed '', and know that I am too lately, but if the person you have chosen does n't figure out out, or changes their mind, please return me a call, your advert sounds like just what I am looking for, I can be reached at 555-1011 ``

I had broken off my booking, when I discovered my fiancé in the missioner position with one of his co-workers. By the time he had gotten his phallus out of the red headed cleaning lady 's vagina, beneath him I had thrown the half-karat rhombus meshing ring across the width of the rather seedy motel room. His plea to wait, he could explain fell on deaf ears.

It took about an minute to arrange for a removal company to collect and salt away the furniture I had bought when I had moved in to my ex-fiancé Dave 's apartment after the interlocking. I packed my clothes, and left, I dropped off the front door key at the movers along with a list of my possessions I wanted stored and found temporary accommodation with a girlfriend.

My girlfriend, Carrie lived in a one-bedroom apartment. She and I had been co-workers and very close acquaintance for over five years. We had double dated upon juncture, slept with the same man more than once and even enjoyed a brief but angry intimate human relationship, she had warned me about Dave, I had ignored her advice, and now I was sleeping on her lounge, and sharing her rather cramped bathroom. I had contacted every real demesne role and scanned every newsprint and supermarket advert panel looking for an apartment, but my timing was faulty, being the centre of the month, there was naught close enough or suitable, so in desperation I had answered the ad to plowshare a place, only to notice that I was again too late.

The call came at about 6-p.m. Carrie and I were sprawled out on the sofa eating pizza and watching the news, Carrie handed me the telephone set. The person had changed her thinker and since I sounded so heroic could I come over immediately for an interview.

I scratched out directions to the mansion, grabbed my key fruit and blew Carrie a candy kiss, as I swept out the threshold. There was n't very much dealings and the private road over was quick. I had no difficulty finding the theater. It was a magnanimous face brick habitation with wide window and was set back from the road, the forage had recently been trimmed and the flower bed neat and freshly tended.

I knocked ; a well-dressed woman immediately opened the door. She had farsighted raven nighttime fuzz coiffed carelessly around her face, which highlighted the lightest puritanical eyes I 've ever seen. She was dressed in house decorator sweat ; the gray and ping article of clothing suited her. It accentuated her body without blatantly displaying that she had a smashing body and very large breasts, far turgid than my 34D's.She was freshly made up, the muted eye shadow making the most of her sandbag eye colour, and the lip-gloss still dampish and unmarred. I thought she was around thirty. She invited me in and I followed as she walked into the sitting way, her consistence moving with an indescribable sensualism and rhythm.

The sign was decorated as tastefully as the owner. The piece of furniture and appointment, while not new, were well cared for and swell. I sat on the couch diametrical Alex. She sat back in her chairwoman, crossing her legs at her articulatio talocruralis. We discussed trifle before she showed me over the mansion. The room she was offering was enormous with vauntingly window and pile of water closet space, directly opposite the threshold was a bathroom with cascade, which I would cause to share with Alex 's 19-year-old girl, Sarah, who was away in college. In addition, I would have the run of the home, garden and pool. She would take for avail with meals and housekeeping. As for visitant as long as I was discreet around her girl, everything was alright. The price she wanted was within my budget and my cheque for foremost and close was in her hand before she could change her mind.

I began moving my stuff over the adopt evening by the weekend everything was take out. Alex helped, she made sandwiches while I unpacked, later we sat and watched TV She was knowing and intelligent. She had a way of putting multitude at ease ; soon Alex and I were good friends.

I changed my prison cell number, and began to rebuild my life. Dave soon became a removed but unpleasant store, thanks mainly to Alex 's nurturing, and reinforcement of my friends. I am not sure when, exactly, I began falling in love with Alex, all I knew is that I began to count forward to going abode to her. I began to wane the occasional appointment or Carrie 's invitations to spend a dark, and spent more time at home. I try hard not to expect too long or get too closely or touch ; I have far too much respect for her.

Her girl Sarah came abode for the summertime vacation like a hurricane, a whirlwind so a great deal like her mom in looks its weird. It would be easy to err Sarah for Alex 's youthful sibling, rather than her girl. They have a very easy relationship and drop a lot of time, felicitous in each early 's party. I tried not to intrude and sustain to myself, only to have Alex or Sarah pull in me out of my room, making me join them, or flowing over into my room sprawling on my Martin Luther King Jr. sized bed, until I became component of their human race. Sarah spent virtually of her holiday when not with us, either on the telephone set or dating some stud or other.

One Saturday Sarah invited me to unite her and her mom at a horse opera bar just outside of town. I knew Alex liked Country music, and agreed to go along after a lot of persuasion, from Sarah.

I dressed conservatively, in jeans, wide leather rap with a silver buckle that cinched around my specialise waistline and checked shirt that showed the swell of my 34D breast well, I had recently bought new sharp-toed the boot with stiletto heels, to make out my rig.

Sarah had brushed her hairsbreadth until it shone ; she wore a straw hat with a leather dance orchestra above the shiny dark hair. Her facial expression was scrubbed and only had the lightest jot of red coral lip-gloss. She was poured into struggle tight blue denim jeans ; way tighter than mine, her tartan plaid shirts top four buttons were afford showing her cleavage to the respectable advantage. A beautiful vernal woman out to hold a good time with her mom and her mom 's housemate.

It was her female parent, who took my breath away, Her long whisker was brushed away from her brow and held back with silver and calico cat combs, it reached three one-fourth down her back, her make up was far from the usual muted and uncomplicated eye vestige and lip-gloss. She had used brownish flush on her cheek, effectively elongating her face and displaying her really exquisite cheekbones, silver and blue eye liner to punctuate her centre and cliff dead red on her lips, her fingerbreadth nails were coated with the identical hue ace varnish. She wore a tiny red tank top, which, when she walked made her lavish breast jiggle suggesting that she wore no bra. Around her trim waistline was a snakeskin bang pure with an oval western warp, which held up a Stuart plaid miniskirt. So light it hung at least a foot above her knees, Under the skirt was a pair of sheer red stockings ; and through the sheer red of her stockings her peg were long and shapely muscled, her human foot were thrust into a pair of snakeskin high-heeled western thrill that matched her belt.

We climbed into Alex 's minivan, Sarah opting to sit in the back, so I sat up front with the most beautiful adult female I have ever seen. The driving was filled with laughter and prediction, Alex entranced me, and she wore a elusive almost familiar scent, which I found intoxicating. I drank in every movement she made.

The outside of the bar was well lit, the car park full, it took a while to happen a parking speckle, and even then, it was some length from the entrance. We entered the bar, a blaring accosted us from every Angle, Country medicine and at least one hundred people speaking at once. We followed Alex, as she navigated her way through the bunch to a table she had spotted. The board was close to the stria, which we could see easily, we sat. A horde of men pushed themselves off the bar towards our table, and stood in melodic line asking us to trip the light fantastic toe. Both Alex and I declined every offering. A bighearted cowboy who led Sarah her to the dance floor after pulling her, to her feet, Alex shook her capitulum at her beautiful daughter and shouted to a passing waitress who nodded and returned with two foaming glasses of beer. One beer became two, two became four as we sat watching the band and the dancers The music washed over us as other duo gyrated and moved to the arduous straining of the music.

Alex reached across the table and took my helping hand, `` cum '', she said, and led me to the dancing floor.

She held my hand she began to move in time with the euphony, her sensual movements were in time with every chord she danced before me a picture of grace and sensuality. Her ample knocker moved beneath the red storage tank top, her nipples now blatantly visible, her heart upon mine her lips smiling as she saw the direction of my eyes, she moved closer, our organic structure pressed together as we moved in time with the music.

The Sung ended and I was led back to the board, Alex never once let go of my hand. When we sat, Alex lifted my bridge player to her lips and kissed the steer of my fingerbreadth. Electrical prickling shot up along my arm and directly to my heart. I sat breathless, as Alex moved her chair until we were alongside each other, she licked her lips almost lewdly, bent forward and kissed me open mouthed on the lips, her tongue slipped into my oral fissure and I tasted her for the outset time, her arms drew me close our consistency melding close in the crowded noisy room, I was unmindful to everything but her, and the electrical titillation spreading through my belly, making my limbs spirit like jelly.

She whispered into my ear, `` seed babe its time to go. '' I followed the glossy hairsbreadth and red tank car top meekly out of the bustling bar to her minivan, forgetful to anything but the warmth of her hand in mine. Once the van was out of the parking lot, she drove one handed, her rightfulness hand began to stroke the cutis of my arm and circle my tingle breasts, my breathing space shortened as her finger's breadth boldly undid the push button of my blouse and then by snaking her paw around my dorsum, she expertly unsnapped my bra. Instantly her hired man slid over an rear mamilla, she pinched the rubbery nubbin and tweaked the ensnare nipple until it felt white-hot. Instinctively, I had leaned back in the seat, allowing her more admission. I do n't call up much of the drive home, I can however return with clarity every caress and kiss I was given during the drive.

Alex stopped touching me, as we reached the home. I slid out of the rump, holding my open shirt closed with one hand, as I quickly stepped from the driveway to the front door. Alex followed at a more leisurely pace locking the door behind us. She reached for me drawing me close as we stood in the living room ; her hands on my berm pushed me to my knees. I knelt in movement of her ; her work force went from my shoulders to the front of her outrageously forgetful dame. As she lifted the rough plaid, I could see underneath the mini she wore a set of red suspenders to hold on the stockings up, her drear pubic pilus was riotous and long, moist lips peeped through, I could reek her, it was the Lapplander scent that I had found so soak and puzzling earlier, I discovered later she had used her own vaginal secreetions as a scent, eagerly I bent forward, as she set her legs wider apart, my lips mashed against her vaginal rim, my spit slid into the soft waiting folding as Alex tightened her grip behind my headspring drawing my face between her legs.

The tip of my horn in touched a wet and needy clit, Alex drew in a foresighted hint as I began to shake my brain effectively grinding her clit with my nose, against her pelvic arch, my glossa began to lap the moisture that flowed from Alex 's pussy, almost imperceptibly, she began to sway, midget tremor flexed in her thighs, from my post between her thigh, I heard her moan. Alex stiffen, as she came with tremor of delight, she stumbled away from, where I knelt between her legs. She steadied herself on my shoulders, and stepped back.

'' Take your jeans off baby, '' she said,

She stepped away as I struggled out of my nasty jeans, and wet G-string step-in, I pulled both resign, as Alex returned, she was cinching a red leather harness around her waist, attached to the harness was a huge red dildo, at least 10 inches in length with the correct anatomical curved shape and a immense read/write head. Without thinking I spread myself for her, I was so hot and wet Alex had no problem sliding the red goliath into my kitty. My pussy was deliciously stretched and pounded as Alex began to pierce deep into me, instinctively I arched as my pussy was filled, Alex thrust deep and hard, It felt so wonderful and right I anxiously clawed at Alex 's back as my orgasm began to pump my second joint in time with her jab, the electrical tickle between my thighs exploded into a holloa as I arched my rear and came in an earth shattering climax, I fell back as I came helpless as Alex fucked me with the shoulder strap on, I held on as another tremor began deep within my belly, I clung on as Alex shimmied the big red tool in me, I began to gush, my snatch throbbed with joy and I snaked my limb around Alex holding her finis to me, forcing her to stop, the harnessed dildo speared deep inside me as we lay spent on the living room carpet.

We did n't discover as the strawman door opened, but both Alex and I looked up as Sarah snapped on the brightness as she entered the living room. I lay impaled with her mother on top of me.

'' Hi guys, '' she said, stepping past us, `` congrats mom, I thought you would never get into her cute little panties. ``

I lay back so embarrassed I did not see what she said until, she bent down kissing her female parent 's boldness, then low, she whispered to me. `` Mom 's been so hot for you these concluding three months '', she whispered. `` She stood, `` I 'm so happy for both of you, but side by side time try and keep it in your bedroom, sleep with ya both, night-night. ''