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In the aftermath of Joyce and Kate?s shopping/spa/sex overnight in the city things reverted to nearly business as usual for Joyce and John.* He managed the business and she managed the office and kept the books.* Joyce assumed that Kate was back to being a housewife and mother of two young children.* They had heard nothing from their friends since the women came home.Joyce?s period came right on schedule giving John time to recover from the three bouts of sex he enjoyed as he heard the details of the girl?s adventure. After her period Joyce often felt extra randy.Later in the week, she got a text suggesting she meet Kate for coffee across town.* Joyce arrived first and chose a table away from the crowd.* When Kate sat down she announced, ?The pubic sculpting is a big hit; Bill can?t leave my pussy alone; he licks it, plays with it, and even wants to photograph it and he hasn?t fucked me so avidly in years. I love it.?Joyce chuckled, but then asked, ?It looks as though you have forgotten about Frank then. Did you tell Bill about our little party in the city???No. There never seems to be the right time what with the kids and other distractions, and now I?m not sure that I will say anything. As for Frank, time will tell.? Joyce was just glad that Kate didn?t blame her for corrupting her.* Their friendship seemed intact.* They decided to go to the club and have some tennis practice.Joyce?s Ankara escort phone rang while they were on the court. It was the local appliance store informing her that her new dishwasher had arrived and they wanted to deliver it that afternoon. It had been delayed by the pandemic. In the excitement of the recent events, she had forgotten that it was coming.* She agreed to be home by 3:00 pm.She was parking in her garage when the delivery truck pulled into the driveway.* A very handsome middle-aged black man got out and introduced himself.* She was immediately intrigued.* They reviewed the best method for bringing the machine into the house, then she left him to unload it.Since that first time she and Frank made love, Joyce?s mind would undress any attractive man, especially a black man, that she saw on the street. She would imagine his lovely soft cock curled in his briefs waiting for her to wake it up, making it erect and lickable.* She could become aroused very easily, feeling that warm urge in her lower abdomen.She sat at her desk and watched him open the carton.* He had a good physique and muscular arms.* She slipped out of her panties and touched herself. She tried to estimate his age, perhaps early forties, younger than John, older than Frank. She bet that he flew commando; she could see the outline of his cock when he stood up.When she saw him Ankara escort bayan wheeling the machine toward the garage she went to hold the door for him. She went barefoot, knowing that men find her feet sexy. They chatted while he worked so she learned that he was retired military, not married, and contracted part-time installing. His name was Tom; his hobbies were hiking and rock climbing. She wondered what he thought of her being so inquisitive; if he felt some sexual tension in the air.She decided to test the water right away; not many men would say no to her. When he laid on his back to disconnect the old washer, she went to the sink to fill the coffee pot. Standing over him she asked, ?Can I tempt you? with a cup of coffee?? She stood still with her feet slightly apart, giving him a perfect view up her tennis skirt.?You are very tempting,? he replied. When she put the pot on the stove she saw the bulge in his pants had grown. By the time the coffee was done he had the old machine out.* They took their cups out to the patio. He stood close enough to her that their shoulders touched.* She let her hand brush his hip quite near his burgeoning erection. His hand tentatively touched the small of her back.The sexual tension kept building, making her nipples harden and putting warmth in her belly. ?Please turn and kiss me,? her brain kept saying.* Escort Ankara As if reading her mind Tom put down his cup, took her in his arms and they kissed; his tongue probing her mouth. Her cup fell to the grass.?I?m going to fuck you,? he whispered.?Mmm, hmmm,? she said quietly.?But first I?m going to explore every inch of your luscious body.* I have what they call a slow hand.? He grasped her tee and pulled it up.* She raised her arms for him to pull it over her head.When she tilted her head back and shook her hair out, her pert B cup breasts with their dark areolas and erect nipples jiggled tantalizingly.* She had faint triangular tan lines. Tom gazed at her lustily as he unbuttoned his work shirt and shrugged it off. ?You are so beautiful,? he said hoarsely.When he bent to kiss her again, she wrapped her arms around his neck and caressed the back of his head with her hand. Without breaking the kiss he slipped his hands under her ass and lifted her off her feet.* She immediately wrapped her legs around his hips. When her nipples contacted his chest she shuddered and moaned.She buried her face in his neck and whispered, ?That sent a shock right to my pussy. I may have soiled the front of your pants.?* He effortlessly carried her to the double chaise near the pool, laid her down, and sat beside her.* She lifted her pelvis so that he could remove her skirt. He couldn?t take his eyes off her body.Joyce closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the afternoon sun and the feel of his hands roaming over her. Then his mouth was on her nipples, licking and sucking them while his hands caressed her thighs.* His gentle touch raised goose flesh on her whole body it seemed.