The doorbell rang.
"Hello, Penelope. What's up, sweetie?"
"Hi Peter. Just thought I'd stop by. Is Esther here?"
"You know she isn't. This is her day out with her club."
"Oh sure. Of course. You don't mind if I just chat for a while, Peter?"
She was dressed like a lady. As we walked into the living room I watched her. I never got enough of that derriere. It was sweet. Her whole body was choice. She sat on the couch and I took my easy chair nearby. She put her ankles together and tilted her legs, just like the lady she was. I smiled.
"Tell me how the writing is going, Peter. Have you finished the novel yet?"
"Oh no. But I'm getting there. I expect it'll be finished in a few weeks, easily. How's Edgar? Is he still out of town?"
"Yes. He must be gone about three weeks in the month. It's getting rather tiresome. But we've talked about this, haven't we? It won't change. He loves his job. But he always expects me to be right there when he gets home. I don't know. I've wanted to leave for a long time. I should just do it, shouldn't I? What do you think, Peter?"
I grinned. "You know what I think, silly woman. I don't mind listening, but you already know what I think. Don't you, Penelope? Don't you?"
I rose up and approached her. Still grinning. She smiled up at me. I took her outstretched hands and she stood up. My arms drew her in and we kissed. The way we always kissed. The way she needed it. This was why she was here. I released her.
"Strip."
"Yes, Sir."
She bowed her head and began shedding her clothes. I did the same. I wanted her right here on the living room floor. When she was naked she got on her knees. Her head was still bowed. I was there in front of her. I raised her chin up. Her lips were quivering.
"Tell me, Penny. Tell me what you want."
"Oh god, Peter. I want you. Any way you want me. I want you. I always want you."
I leaned down and kissed her again. I did love her lips and the way her tongue would so eagerly taste my mouth. I knelt down and hugged her. She was delicious, and she knew it. Now it was time to play.
"Get down my precious. Get down. On your hands and knees. You've done it before. Let's do it again. Yes, my sweet little secret tramp. Get on your hands and knees for me again."
I laughed and so did she as she moved to fulfill my commands. That sweet, juicy ass was there to see now. Exposed to my view and to my hard prick. Ready to use it once more.
"Oh, Peter. Oh damn, please fuck my ass this time. Please baby. Oh fuck. Do it now!"
Never a problem to play with my sweet Penny. My adored secret slut. My little whore, begging for my cock as she did so often now. Now was the time. I bent my knees and pressed the head of my steel hard cock into her ass hole. Yes, I could tell she wanted it badly as she moaned and pressed back to take me in. She was almost fucking my cock the dear, sweet little slut.