After Amanda and I broke the ice for a new stage in her hot wife activities with Bob after The Ranch shut down we settled into a nice period of random sex with Bob. The first two encounters were carefully planned and executed first in a hotel then at our home. Less than a week after our session with Bob at our house, Bob called in sick at work and dropped in unannounced at our house. Luckily Amanda was home or Bob would have made the hour long drive for nothing. As it was, Amanda was thrilled to see him. This random, unplanned, unanticipated drop in was exactly what we hoped for although it hadn't been part of our original plan.
When Bob knocked at the door Amanda was a little surprised. She had seen him pull up in his car and notified me he was there so it wasn't a complete surprise when she opened the door, but she hadn't prepared at all for his arrival. She was wearing non- descriptive clothes. A sweatshirt, a pair of baggy shorts, panties but she was braless. She rarely wore a bra around the house, especially when she was home alone.
Being braless at home had been the joy of numerous delivery men over the years. Typically deliveries to most houses would be made by dropping a package off on the porch then leaving. Once delivery men knew or heard about Amanda, our deliveries were always in person. They would knock, Amanda would swing into action, open the door and greet the delivery guy. As she got to know some of them, she often greeted them by giving them a tight hug and they might sneak a feel of her boobs or ass. Depending on who they were, if she saw them coming up the path to the door, she might quickly put on a see through top to give them a nice view. Sometimes she would bend over to pick up the package and let them get a good look down her shirt. I imagine the delivery drivers would fight over who got to deliver to our house. We avoided exposing Amanda to pizza deliveries because often teenagers would be delivering the pizza and that just wouldn't be right.
To get a little better feel for how things could go at our house when Bob was there you need a little information about the floor plan. The front door was facing our neighborhood street where any guest (including Bob) would typically park. Through the front door, you entered our living room. The master bedroom was to the left. Going through the living room would take you to the kitchen and great room. There was an alley behind the house and the garage opened to the alley. What this really means is, if I came home and parked in the garage, I would have no idea if Bob and Amanda were fucking in the master bedroom. Furthermore, when I came into the house from the garage, you couldn't hear me in the master bedroom.
Back to Bob showing up unannounced. I wasn't there, so I am relating what Amanda told me. When Amanda opened the front door for Bob, she was already thinking about how this would progress. Bob arrived a little before noon. Being the good hostess, Amanda asked him if he'd like something to eat, when he grinned, she revised her comment to ask if he would like some lunch, he continued to grin, Amanda just fixed him a sandwich. He sat down in the kitchen while Amanda prepared two sandwiches for her and Bob, all the while allowing her boobs free rein to bounce jiggle and shake as she worked around the kitchen. Even though Bob had seen and played with Amanda's boobs in the past he was still mesmerized by the way they moved around inside her shirt.
