At home there were two messages on my message bank from Darlene and messages from Jennifer and Maryanne.
I told mum I had been working on the jeep and took off to my room.
As I lay on the bed the phone rang, “I love you “a voice whispered. It was Jennifer, beautiful long legged Jennifer.
“You are beautiful” I responded…
She whispered “he’s home but I couldn’t go to sleep from thinking of you”, “will I see you tomorrow”….. Then before I could answer she quickly said goodbye and rang off in a hurry.
I lay on the bed and took stock .In the matter of a few days my life had changed dramatically.
I had just spent all day in bed with a raunchy beauty queen
I had fucked mums best friend Maryanne.
Jennifer loved me
Angelique could be mine for the taking.
Darlene was ringing looking for me.
Best of all those well off husbands were going to employ me in a part time job, which would force me to spend a lot of time with their wives.
It took a day to set up the plans for different homes to prepare the cookies. I suspected that in most cases the housekeeper would do the cooking
I arranged to call on each of the wives to set up my roster for pickup and deliveries.
Maryanne was my fist port of call.
I knocked. When there was no answer I went around the back to the kitchen. To get to the kitchen I passed the garage where I could see someone under a truck cursing and swearing.
Maryanne opened the door whispering “He’s in the garage”
“Yes I know” I said as I took her in my arms and kissed her. She kissed me back pushing me away at the same time. “Get out of here you horny devil we can’t, not now, it’s to dangerous we’ll get caught”
I knew she was right, but I kissed her again and again, before she finally forced me out of the door.
I walked out saying “good day” to her husband before heading back home horny and frustrated.
At home Darlene had called and left more messages on the machine. It was mid morning as I set off for her house.
The maid met me and showed me to an office sitting room. A few minutes later Darlene flowed in. Flowed is the only word I can use to describe her entry.
She was dressed in a long white low cut form fitting outfit, that fitted her like a glove, her long jet black hair was piled high on her head, her make up was perfect, she was a picture.
Her large breasts were dramatically outlined by the cut of her outfit. My prick jumped to attention.
Her deep red lipstick glistened and shone as she licked her lips and the tip of her tongue poked through. This was one real spunky lady.
“Hello daaarling! Even the way she welcomed me made my prick harder. She moved to greet me with a kiss.
Trying to behave I pursed my lips for a chaste kiss. As our lips met the tiny tip of her tongue slipped between my lips, I opened my mouth and a vigorous snake like tongue followed.
I wrapped my arms around her and responded with all the skill and vigour I could muster.