© 15 September 2007

That was the same day that he’d told me that he would be willing to… as he had put it “pay real good money for some of that ass Wendy”, and he’s frequently repeated that same offer several times during the last several months too.

Anyway, I’m thinking “what’s that silly fucker doing here so fricking early?” when he gets out of his car and I see him starting to walk towards the house.

I was about to put on my night robe so that I could go downstairs, and let him in when he rang the doorbell without running the risk of him having a heart attack, and drop over dead, from having seen my tits through my nightie. But then I had stopped dead in my tracks when I heard the front door open, and then close.

I was really surprised by the fact that he hadn’t even bothered to ring the doorbell or knock on the front door. Then I realized that it was either because he had his own key and had used it to unlock the door or because someone already in the house had left it unlocked for him because they were expecting him.

Anyway, I had heard the front door close behind him, and when I heard him coming up the stairs I had quickly snuck over to my bedroom door. Then I just stood there and waited until I heard him walk past my door. Then opened it just a tiny crack, and watched him as he walked down the hall to my mom and Greg’s bedroom, disrobing as he went.

Then when he had gotten to their bedroom door he hadn’t even bothered to so much as tap on it either, he just opened the door, and simply walked on in, with little more than a hello as he did. I mean it had seemed to me as though they were expecting him.

Well when Mr. Landry had walked into their bedroom he had just carelessly pushed the door closed behind himself without looking back and he obviously hadn’t noticed that the door hadn’t actually closed and that it was still open about a quarter of an inch or he had left it like that on purpose… I still find myself wondering about that.

Well needless to say if it had been done purposely to lure my horny little ass down the hallway it had worked like a charm, because my natural curiosity had quickly gotten the better of me. So I had tippy toed quietly down the hallway, and gotten down on my hands, and knees next to the door to listen in on what was going on.

That was when I had heard Greg saying “Yeah bitch”, “that’s the way”, “suck that cock you nasty slut.” Then when I had heard Mr. Landry telling mom to “suck my fucking balls you horny bitch” my pussy had nearly exploded with excitement.

That was when all kinds of lustful sexual mental images had started flashing through my mind, and I had started getting horny, in a big hurry too.

Shit, I had gotten so hot, so quick that I almost couldn’t stand myself any longer. So I had decided to edge up even closer to the door to see if I could get a peek at what they were doing in there.

Even though I was plumb out of luck as far as getting a direct view of what they were doing because the bed was kind of behind the door and was totally obscured from my view, I was still in luck, at least for an indirect view, because mom’s dresser was against the opposite wall and from where I was peaking through the crack in the door I had a pretty good view of what they were doing on the bed from their reflections in her dresser mirror.

I could see that my mom was greedily sucking on Mr. Landry’s swollen tool and I had had to fight to stifle my laughter when he had grabbed her head, and had jerked her face onto his cock real hard, and had gagged the fucking shit out of her with his cock while Greg was steadily banging her pussy.

Greg had been hanging onto mom by her hips while he was fucking her, and had been fucking her pretty dammed hard when Mr. Landry had gagged her too.

Plus, I could have sworn that I had seen Greg shove forward on her ass at the same time that Mr. Landry had jerked on her head. I’m pretty sure that those two fuckers had gagged mom like that on purpose because they had done the hi-five thing with each other right after that had happened.

Anyway, there I was, down on my knees, kind of leaning forward just a little bit, bracing myself with one hand on the floor, and the other hand on the door frame so that I would be able to peak through the crack in the door without falling over, tumbling through it, and landing on the floor in the bedroom with them.

While I was kneeling there I was moving around, every so slightly, trying to get the best view possible, and I could feel the silky material of my negligee beginning to ride up over the top of my haunches a little as I wiggled around.

Before it was over with it had ridden slightly up my back, and was now revealing my tight little round ass, completely, as well as my well trimmed pussy. Then as the sexual tension in my crotch had reached a fever pitch, my vulva puffed up, and my clit had began to swell, I couldn’t resist the urge to slip a hand down across my belly to my crotch, and began massaging my clit sensually.

Then once I had started masturbating myself it hadn’t taken but a couple of minutes before I had totally lost my grip on reality and had slipped into the spiritual realm of sensual bliss, losing myself in lust.