I made the drink stronger than necessary, but then she expected the drinks I fixed for her to be that way.


I made the drink stronger than necessary, but then she expected the drinks I fixed for her to be that way. I held the drink out to her as she came through the bathroom door rubbing her still hard nipples with both hands. "Oh!!, you scared me, you silly! When did you get home?" I smiled at her and kissed her gently on the mouth. "I've been here for a while. I saw you were, ahem, "busy" in the bathroom and decided to give you some privacy." With an embarrased giggle she sipped the strong drink and replied, "Yes, I was sort of "busy", wasn't I? I'm afraid I stayed in there too long, I've not even started supper yet." "I called for some supper to be delivered when I saw that you hadn't started anything yet. It should be here shortly. In fact, I think I hear a car in the driveway now. Here...slip a towel around you and go open the door for the delivery boy." She gave me that "You're something, aren't you?" look, but obediently wrapped the small towel around her and opened the door for the teen-age delivery boy. I didn't have to watch to know what effect she would have on him. She told him to please put it on the dining room table for her since she couldn't let go of the towel, and turned her back giving him a good view of her cheeks as she came back in to get the money to pay him. "Is it the kid with the big one?", I teased. "Yes, you devil, and its even bigger than usual now...must be the towel." "Well, too bad we've other plans, he could stay awhile...maybe another night." Grinning a big sexy grin she took the money from me and paid the boy off. I heard him whistle an appreciative whistle as he walked away from the door toward his car. "I think he heard us talking", she said with a smile, "his face was a beet red when I walked back in and gave him the money." Together we set the table in the dining room and no sooner had we finished than the door-bell rang once more. This time I did the honors. "Hello...you must be Allison, the insurance lady that Monica was telling me about. Please, come in." "And you must be Mr. Wade. Monica was so kind to invite me for supper, I really didn't expect that...she's a delightful woman.

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