Candy was too adorable in her tight little nighty. She was furious though, her husband Rod had stood her up again. She was lying on the couch, she'd fallen asleep there when he'd not shown up after work yet again. She'd suspected he was either seeing someone else or just no longer interested.
She stood and stretched before slipping into her robe. Tyng it loosely, she headed for the stairs. The doorbell rang before she could make it up to bed. She looked through the peep hole, it was her brother.
Chad was as close to a delinquent as you could be without being behind bars. She opened the door, "What are you doing here?"
He smiled his "I'm innocent" smile and pushed past her. "Kristy kicked me out again, she's being impossible. Can I crash here tonight?"
She could never say no to him, he was her older brother and always protective. She fixed them some drinks and complained about her husband. When she looked at the clock, it was almost two in the morning.
Excusing herself, she headed for her room. She contemplated changing, but opted to just crash wearing what she had on. Lying there, her nighty slid up over her bubble ass.
A while later, she heard her door open and then close. It was pitch dark, the curtains had been drawn earlier. She assumed it was her husband, finally stumbling home.
She slipped her pillow over her head to avoid her husband. Her attempts were worthless, he slipped under the comforter and his hands found her hips. Gripped them, he pressed his hard cock against her ass. She tried to slide over some, but he just slid closer and pressed hard.
His hand roamed over her hips, rubbing her belly. He knew teasing her was the best way to get her to open her legs for him. She hated that he knew so much.
His hands moved up and found her breasts. They were tiny and very perky. With a quick pinch, they were both hard. Pressing against the silky fabric of the nighty, she was hornier now than she had been when she'd put the nighty on hours before.
It was his turn to do all the work, he owed it to her tonight. She allowed him to caress her nipples, pinching them between his fingers. Teasing her, more and more.
She lifted one leg up, resting it over her thigh. She was spread wide for him, nothing in the way of her wet pussy other than a tiny silk cloth. His fingers made their way down over her stomach, searching for her wet spot.
Finally when he'd teased his way down, he rubbed her hot spot through those panties. She moaned aloud, his mouth found the spot at the base of her neck that drove her wild. He nuzzled in, licking her skin. He was tasting her and touching her as if he never had before.
His dick pressed harder against her. She was hot now, so hot she wanted him so badly. His fingers edged under the silk, finding her sopping wet. Dripping for him, his fingers lubed with her taste. She pressed herself toward his fingers. He rubbed the nub of her clit, his movements made her cum.
Feeling her sticky juices all over his hand, he turned her onto her back. Her perky nipple poked out, he leaned against her soft skin. Taking her nipple into his mouth, he began to suckle.
She felt his stubble rub against her bare skin, her body stiffened. Her husband shaved just that afternoon before heading off to work. His face wouldn't be so rough already. Her hand traced his chest, running up toward his cheek.
