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You Need to have Curves to Dance for Me

Date: 8/6/2016, Categories: First Time, Mature, Taboo, Author: therealbk, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

said the short guy. I nodded my head &#034Yes!&#034 It was about a 45 minute drive to the short guy house in the suburbs. I had on a blue pinstripe suit and yellow tie. A white button down long sleeve shirt. I shaved some body hair. But on some cologne and body spray. I left my socks, and underwear in my dresser. I smiled when I pulled up and saw all the white trash junk in the yard. The old car on blocks, the toilet bowl planter and the pink flamingo in the yard. I parked the SUV and got out. I walked up the side of the house to the front door. I had a application on a clip board under my arm. &#034Knock! Knock!&#034 I waited a few seconds. The door opened. The smaller guy was standing with the door in his left hand. &#034Hi! Mr. Kelly. Glad you could make it. My wife is just down the hall getting ready. Come on in and take a seat.&#034 he said. &#034Thanks Charles. You have a nice house.&#034 I said. He laughed as I followed him into the living room. I sat on his big brown leather couch. He sat in a folding chair about 6 feet from the couch. &#034Veronica! Hurry up. Mr. Kelly is here to see you.&#034 he yelled. I looked around the room. There was a big busted out TV on the far side. One TV tray to the left. A few beer cans on the floor, next to his chair. I could smell the alcohol from him now. He cracked another beer while we waited for his wife. Ten minutes passed before I heard some heels clicking down the hall. I looked to my right as the sounds got closer. I stood ... up. He was still sitting. I gulped. In walked his wife. She was more curvy than the new girl I hired last week. My heart skipped a beat. My cock started to move inside my dress pants. His wife was about 5ft 10 with long bleach platinum blonde hair. She had on big gold hoop earrings that touched her shoulders. She was wearing 4inch open toe wooden heels. Her toenails matched her long white finger tip nails. She had a small tattoo on her ankle. There was a barbwire tattoo on her upper arm. She had long curvy, thick thighs and legs. Her whole body shook as she put her hand on the wall to keep her from falling over in her new heels. She was wearing a orange tube top dress that was three sizes to small. Her big ass almost fell out the back. The top was stretched to the limit over her huge breast. It was sleeveless and she was not wearing a bra to keep up her huge breast. They sagged just a tiny bit. She looked like a total slutty whore on her first night at the club. I was fascinated by the possibilities. Number signs where going through my mind and cock. I gulped again. &#034Mr. Kelly that is my wife. Veronica this is Mr. Kelly, the bar owner I was telling you about.&#034 her husband said. She smiled. &#034Pleasure to meet you Veronica. I have heard nothing but great things from your husband. You have a very nice house. You look very amazing in the dress,&#034 I said &#034Thank you. It's very nice to meet you. My husband and his friend Todd picked out this outfit for me to wear ...