At Your Home

The man had insisted to meet at the family home. This way he could assert his dominance over your parents life. You liked his way of thinking and had your mother reply agreeing to his wishes. She supplied him an address and the strange man returned the time he would arrive.

A few hours passed and your mother emerged from the room dressed in a short black dress and black heels. She had done her makeup naturally and her hair was done in curls. She looked sexy and sophisticated at the same time, the dress accentuating her tits and ass. You had never thought you would see your mother dressed like this, but now all your fantasies were coming true!

Your dad on the other hand was dressed in a baggy suit. It made hime look even fatter and more pathetic. He had no control over the outcome of this night, a **** to whatever misfortune you decided to place upon him. He sulked close by inspecting your irresistible mother. He knew in a few short moments that she would be in the hands of another man, and for a reason unknown to him he was unable to object.

After a brief, yet tense, amount of time everyone heard the sound of tires pulling up on the driveway, the opening and closing of a car door, then the sound fo footsteps leading up to the door. Before at last the eventual sound of a familiar doorbell chime.

Your parents slowly made their way to the front of the door. Your father took the lead as he guided your mother and yourself. Reaching the entrance he let out a large sigh and opened the door to the strange man lurking outside.