So I had to call a repair guy to come and fix my washing machine as I was running out of clothes, and sure I could walk around my house naked and often did, but I wanted to go places. My doorbell rang, and I was hoping it was the repair guy. I opened the door, and sure enough, it was the repair guy, and he was sexy as fuck. He was tall and well built. I couldn’t help but start to have some naughty thoughts like what it would be like to lick him all over. I also wondered if he would give me a discount if I did some flirting and maybe more. As I said, I was running out of clothes, I was in my black corset, panties, and a robe, but it didn’t cover much.
Leading him to the laundry, I could tell he was checking me out. I even heard him whisper dam under his breath. Smiling, I say thanks—you are not bad yourself. He blushes and says thanks. I leave the room but can’t stop thinking about his body on mine. Continue reading “Fucking The Repair Guy”
I love girl-on-girl play, and I never could resist a hot sexy mouth. Zoey would come up behind me and suck on my neck. As a result, I turned to face her beautiful mouth for more. So, My hands cradled her face, and we locked lips. Then one hand slipped down to cup her luscious perky breast. I don’t think we stopped kissing till we made it to the bed, where we undressed each other as my tongue explored her hot sexy mouth. I lay back on the bed. The sensation of her tongue running over my body sent shock waves through my cunt. Then she made her way down south and tongue my slit, making me lift my hips off the bed. I wanted her tongue in me. French kiss, my pussy with that hot wet mouth. 
