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She meant it!Now that I am unemployed due to the virus closing the park, I have time to fill you in on what happened the rest of last fall. My wife will also be filling you in on her London events.This will all lead up to how Andrea came to live with us. (not the original plan).Several days later I awoke to the smell of coffee and the sound of things happening in the kitchen. I knew my wife was not home and Andrea should already be at work. I put on pajama bottoms only, I sleep naked. and wandered into the kitchen.There was Andrea in full uniform, smiling and finishing setting the table for me, my usual cereal and fruit breakfast with coffee.I said thanks, to what do I owe this pleasure?She sort of purred the question. Are you upset with me?I answered, no why?Andrea looked so serious and said “I told you, you could have me anytime you wanted, and you haven’t touched me”.I fumbled, saying things like well our work bayraklı escort schedules are not matched and I did not want to seem like some sort of sex fiend and some other incoherent things. Really how often does a guy get bitched out for NOT being the sex aggressor?I also said I did not come upstairs and invade her privacy and she did refuse to get in my bed, so I admit I was not sure what to do.She is like “Well I thought I was clear enough” She was obviously horny and had stayed off the early shift to have this sexual confrontation. I said what are we going to do about it?My cock was already at half mast as I could begin to pick up on her scent even over the coffee.She just looked at me. So I said I want to fuck you.She said its about time!Andrea walked out of the kitchen wiggling her ass at me, I noticed she was wearing heels, not her work shoes. I followed her into the living room where she kicked escort bayraklı off her shoes, dropped her pants and kicked them off too. She was not wearing any underwear. She leaned over the arm of the couch, showing her hair covered ass and pussy to me.I only need so many hints!Dropping my pajamas and kicking them out of the way I walked up behind her and after rubbing up and down a few times, like we guys do, I brushed her asshole, she quickly said not there..now maybe another time. That was not even my intent, but file that away for later. I then slid myself into her. I could feel her tense up and then relax.Her pussy was pulsing, little orgasms with almost any movement I made, she was making small sounds of pleasure. She felt like a velvet glove around my cock. Damn I don’t know how long I can last in this position with her.I started slow thrusts and withdraws, she continued making noises with each bayraklı escort bayan movement. She spread her legs more giving me easier access, after that I just did what came natural.Trying not to get into the orgasm mode, I started and stopped several times. At one point she snorted out a larger orgasm. Then she almost commanded me..”Finish It”! I needed no second command. I picked up the pace and then it happened.Grabbing her hips I thrust in and unloaded into her. She grunted back some sort of sound of satisfaction. I felt like I was emptying my entire self into her. Then panting I pulled out, cum splatting from her onto he floor. She stayed in that position for a few minutes and I wandered into the kitchen for a towel for her.When I came back she was pulling up her pants, no clean up, no panties. I’m sure I looked at her oddly.She said “something to remember you by all day, they are dark pants no one will know, especially with my apron on”.Grabbing her heels she headed out the door. I don’t know what shoes she wore that day or how she dealt with the wet spot on her crotch.All I know is her last words out the door were “next time don’t wait so long”
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