Sorry about the lengthy delay been real busy making more material to write about
You might want to read chapter 1 before continuing on, thanks
Thanks for the few responses they are greatly appreciated.
This is a continuation of my seduction of Yolanda (or was she seducing me!).
For the next few days I had nothing but intense and vivid dreams about Yolanda. I could see her sitting at her desk with her legs spread wide. The soft glow of the computer screen giving off enough light to see her milky fluids oozing out and around that hard but soft rubber and plastic vibrator. Her legs trembling in anticipation, as she slides the fake dick in further. She bottoms out Yolanda then lets out a mewl that would be music to any man's ears...
beep beep beep...
Damn that dream was so real. I wake up with a massive hard on that needs immediate relief. I must have this woman I proceed to set forth a plan that will get me in between her juicy folds.
Yolanda had recently lost an aunt and was helping to prepare the house to sell it. She needed help painting the living room and asked my wife if we could help. She also asked if she could borrow our digital camera so that she could take some pictures of the house. My wife was unable to help but I would be free at night after work to assist in any way I could.
We set a day and time when I would go over to the house and start painting, I had to go pick the keys up cause I would be working alone.
While picking up the keys Yolanda also gave me the security codes to deactivate the alarm system which was 6969 that got me thinking who made this code her aunt or her.
Yolanda read my mind she told me her aunt made the code and it was her favorite position. She also went on to tell me she was sexually active until 2 wks before her death. I was like wow she was 79 years old.
I hope I'm active at that age.
I asked Yolanda why are you telling me this?
I don't know just thought you'd like to know, was her response.
I shook my head and said I would love to discuss this matter further but I need to show you how to use this camera.
I showed her what to do then took a few pictures of her and printed them off then she took one of me to make sure she could do it. The pictures came out fine. Yolanda said she understood everything and I said ok great.
Ok I 'd better get going if I'm going to make it to work on time, we said our goodbyes and I left.
After a pretty uneventful day at work I called Lauren and told her I was headed over to the house on Lawnwood to start the painting. It wasn't in the greatest of neighborhoods so my wife told me to call her after about 3hrs so that she would know I was ok. No problem baby I also call when I leave, she said you are so great Yolanda really appreciates your help (I thought, yeah but you don't I can't even get any slip thigh).
As I was getting ready to hang up Lauren said oh by the way Yolanda said she left something for you at the house to show her gratitude. I asked my wife what is it she said she didn't know but she thinks its beer cause she called and asked what kind did you drink. I was like cool a case of high life would go down smooth while working. Ok baby I'm gonna hang up now I'm almost there, ok love you talk to you soon, bye
Sure enough after getting into the house and deactivating the alarm I found 2 6 packs of miller high life.
I opened a bottle and started to prepare the first area of the house to be painted.
It was kinda quiet so I cut on a small portable radio to put some music in the air.
Ok everything set I started painting, I must have been painting for at least 90 minutes when a phone started ringing it wasn't my cell phone and I didn't know Yolanda still had the phone hooked up in the house so I decided not to answer it. Eventually it stopped ringing. About 2 minutes later it started ringing again. I thought about and then answered it.
Hello, do you know what time it is?
The voice responded ...yes I know what time it is
I immediately recognized Yolanda's voice and my mood softened
Well did you find what I left for you?