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He was nice enough, but hell, she didn't know him. Oh yeah, Bob Hanson, that was it. Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6' tall, 180#, muscular, coal black hair and brown eyes. A self proclaimed ladies man who never Brunette married, but had several women in his life. He was in his downstairs office going over some business papers and listened to the violent storm going on outside when his doorbell rang. "Who the hell would be out on a day like this ringing doorbells, he thought?" When he opened his door there stood his neighbor John Larson's daughter Ashley, looking pitiful, dripping wet and crying. "Come on in you poor asian girl. What happened to you? Slamming the door shut when she got inside, dripping water all over his newly carpeted entry way. "Oh, Mr. Hanson, I locked myself out, tried all the doors and windows and well, um, I don't know what to do," and she started balling like a japanese baby. "Hey it's okay, I'll do what amateur I can. Why cant you get in? Where are your parents?" "They went to Paris and left me here because they thought I was mature enough to handle it, but stupid me left this morning and left all my keys laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature and responsible? Look at me, I'm like a drowned rat." Standing back and running his eyes up and down her, able to see right through her silk blouse, her nipples rock hard and standing up on her tiny chest like pencil erasers. Her skirt clinging to her cute little ass like a glove. Smiling and trying to hold back a chuckle, he lifted her chin, stared into her beautiful eyes and said, "Hey it'll be okay. We all make mistakes. It's not the end of the world. Why don't we get you out of these wet cumshot clothes then try to figure out how we're going to get you in the house. I got home about six and took off all my clothes. “Dad, how did you manage to get Mom to be your girlfriend?” “Promise,” she said and fluttered her eyes at me. I keep rubbing her feet and she keeps eating. She wasn't a slut; amateur just a woman being used by a man the way she was meant to be used -- the way she needed to be used. I snapped my head forward to see why he stopped. I went with him knowing what he was going to do to me. I wanted him to. I feel like I’ve been rehearsing this night. I wiggled my ass in eager response. I Brunette think I feinted at one point from the sheer joy of feelings; letting my whole body explode.” I helped her up. He said that the after party was all set up and ready to go. She was feeling that strange tingle sensation running asian through her body and then she felt almost an itch in her crotch causing her to squeeze her legs together. Madison whimpered and cried as she bucked her hips, riding out wave after wave of intense pleasure. Which let me know that he was enjoying the feelings that Mary's asshole was giving his cock. I fucked and sucked them until 10:30 and said "Look guys my hubby will be home within an hour and I need to get home and clean up a bit before he does but I assure you I will be here tomorrow night.. She was a frequent visitor to my office, with class issues, questions about her project and the like. Liz gathered up her skirts and pulled them up to her waist as Beth reached out and touched Liz's bare pussy, "Just wanted to check you weren't chickening out." I was thinking about Ryan while rubbing my clit when I heard, I wondered if he was expecting me to put it in my pussy but I giggled, called him a naughty boy and sat down again. I took care of you and your mother,” he said sitting up. I couldn’t see but I would guess that somebody’s hands were on somebody’s genitals. I am thinking about to start some sexual approaches. They greeted each other awkwardly. “Awe, Shay’s already starting to clean the cumshot dishes, you’ve got yourself a keeper, Eve!” Chrissy says as she brings me some dirty plates while the rest of the girls start putting the leftovers in Tupperware. He sat one down and then settled one on the table japanese in front of her. “That took way too long.