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Desperate Housewives & MILFs: 3> Sandra & the workmanthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:slut wife, 6752 words)

Author: Chris-t6290 Picture in profile
Added: Apr 13 2017Views / Reads: 2530 / 2062 [82%]Story vote: 9.86 (7 votes)
Having noticed the very fit workmen, in particular, a big black one named Marcus when she came home from her part-time job, Sandra Fletcher did more than just ogle at them through the slats of her venetian blind.
 


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Story outline: Having noticed the very fit workmen, in particular, a big black one named Marcus when she came home from her part-time job, Sandra Fletcher did more than just ogle at them through the slats of her venetian blind.

"You be alright, then?" Sandra's husband said, moments before he kissed her goodbye and then, with what he needed for his business trip, one that meant being away the whole weekend from Friday through to Monday evening, made his way out of their apartment and got in his car.

Stood in the opening of the front door, his wife waved him off when he turned to take a look towards her and returned it with a smile and a quick wave. After that, and with his seat belt on and the engine running, he drove the two miles to the train station.

‘Good,' Sandra thought, as she closed the door behind her. With a minxy smile imprinted on her face, Sandra, who had almost 45 minutes to spare before she needed to head into town where she worked part-time, five days a week, at the local library, went to the window of her front room and pulled open the white slats of the blind.

Peering through them, she waited, anxiously, for the workmen to appear. "There you are," she thought aloud, her gaze concentrating on the big black muscular one among them while her fingers, those not buckling the white slats as she looked through the gap, went to her pussy, which was ...

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