anabiosis1958

home to a scantily clad woman in the kitchen. Just as I got back to the stove in my other outfit, you walked in the door. I called out to you that I was in the kitchen, and you came in to greet me. I could feel you looking my body up and down, staring at the back of my exposed legs in such a short skirt, accenting my round ass, my bare back in the small halter top that I know you like. You came up behind me, pressing your hips against my ass so that I could feel your stiffening member as you pulled me close to you. I tilted and inclined my face, offering it up to you for a kiss, which you lightly planted on my lips. When you pulled away, I told you that dinner was