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All characters are 18 years of age or older.
I might make this into a series, I'll wait on feedback from you readers.
My wife, Ann started buying products from Avon about a year ago through a woman named Mary Beth, who had several accounts in our neighborhood. She would come in, sit down next to my wife on the couch and go through the catalog, the sales, etc. explaining the products. Ann would always buy something, even some of the men's products like after-shave and cologne for me. Though I really didn't like them that much.
Mary Beth was gorgeous with a great personality, which no doubt helped her succeed in the Avon business. She was about 5'6", reddish-blonde hair, perfectly styled to fit her face, fair skin, blue eyes and a sweet smile. I would guess she weighed about 125 lbs with a little fat in all the right places, and a shape that made other women jealous with envy.
There were times I would be home and often got a glance up her dress as she pulled it over her knees while sitting on the couch with Ann. She saw me looking a few times and came back with a quick smile letting me know that she knew that I had seen up her dress.
A few times, while Ann had her eyes on the catalog, Mary Beth would spread her legs for just a second so I could see even further up her dress. Her inner thighs were beautiful and very inviting to my eyes. Mary Beth always delivered whatever items Ann brought, to our house once a month. Unfortunately for me, Ann was home just about every time, except once or twice when I was home alone to answer the door and take the products Mary Beth was delivering. I promised myself that the next time, I was going to ask her in to show me some of the Avon stuff for men as a ruse to get her on the couch.
Finally that day came. Ann had gone into town and would be gone for a few hours at least. Mary Beth rang the doorbell and in true fashion said Avon Lady as I opened the door. I asked her in, took the bag of stuff Ann had ordered and asked her to show me something I might be interested in purchasing myself. In the back of my mind, I was hoping she would make the first move so I could ravish her.
Mary Beth and I sat together on the couch. She smelled so great and it was hard to keep my eyes and hands off of her. She showed me most of the men's stuff and I did order a few things just to keep her there longer. To my surprise, she said