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On the Job

I was laying a hardwood floor for a family in my town, a while ago. The family consists of the husband, in his mid thirties, the wife, who is about thirty, and four kids. They were on vacation in California for the week that I worked there. The family isn't very social. They are all nice. They just like their home and their own little world.

The wife is quite attractive, on the verge of high maintenance, but in a good way. She is tall, has shoulder length blonde hair, is probably a size 8 and has B cup breasts. Oh and she has lips like Angelina Jolie. After a couple of days working I started snooping around the house (like I always do). I went upstairs and went into the oldest daughter's bedroom. Her room smelled girly, like lotions and stuff. I rifled through her drawers and found some plain panties and bras. Size 32A. Nothing too exciting.

I made my way to the master bedroom. I located the wife's personal drawer. There was some lube in her underwear drawer along with some sexy panties. In the hallway there was a hamper. I went through it and found a pair of the wife's panties. The crotch was stained with white crust. I went back into the master bedroom and started jerking off. I sniffed and licked the crotch of her panties, tasting her pussy. I fantasized about being the young stud pleasing the older woman as I jerked off. I wanted to squeeze her ass as she rode my young cock with her tits in my face.

I wrapped her panties around my hard penis and finished pleasing myself, cumming in her panties. I put them back in the hamper cuz I knew they would be dry by the time they got back from vacation. I still fantasize about being the object of her desire, her fling.


Posted on: 2018-08-27 16:00:02 | Author: