I didn't want to sleep until Sunday night so I could work the next week.I didn't want to sleep until Sunday night so I could work the next week. I kept picturing SAL's hairy, sopping, mature cunt. I also pictured BETTY's young, almost hairless blond pussy, so tight and small, so sweet. I compared their beautiful asses too. SAL's broadened and strong, leading down to her dynamic slim thighs and long legs, just made for fucking. BETTY's tight little can, her delicate slender legs. In my mind, I turned her over on the bed and looked at the soft, wispy blond hairs on her legs and just above her delicious pussy. With those thought in my mind, I walked to the door to get them with a hardon. Dora, SAL's mom, opened the door to let me in. She stared at the bulge in my pants, I think, but I was too eager to pay attention. I wanted to see how my lovely girl friends were dressed for the weekend. Dora said, SAL told me that you've been very good to BETTY. I hope she's been a good girl for you." I assured the grandmother that BETTY was a wonderful girl and that I loved her. Dora replied, "BETTY told me that she thought you loved her. She's waited all week to see you again. I wish that I could go away with you this weekend too. Have a good time. Drive safely. And take good care of my girls." I assured her that I would take the best care of them that they ever had...and laughed inside at my private joke. That's when BETTY entered the room in the shortest shorts, made of the softest fabric, I've ever seen. You could see the outline of her little cuntlips through the fabric, and she clearly wasn't wearing underpants. Her tube top emphasized the budding breasts and erect nipples as well. I think she must have rubbed herself into an excited state before she walked through the door of the bedroom which she shared with SAL. My hardon came back! BETTY walked over to me and hugged me where I stood, and I could tell that she was rubbing up against the bulge in my pants on purpose. I somehow grew harder, hotter, and hornier. As BETTY backed away she drew her hand across my crotch. |