She sat at the kitchen table with her legs propped up on another chair, sipping a cup of coffee. The cuckoo clock on the wall struck nine o'clock. At that instant, the telephone, which was resting in a corner on the floor, began to ring.

"Hello," answered Jenny.

"Good morning, Jenny," came a voice on the other end, "I just called to see how you liked your new condo."

"Ruth, how are you?" she said to her friend as she sat down cross-legged on the floor. "It's really nice to hear from you. We just moved in two weeks ago. It's a beautiful apartment with a large living room and kitchen." She reached under her robe as she spoke and began to rub her cunt. "I get bored when I'm home by myself all day. Why don't you come and visit me one day?"

"Sure, I'd love to," said Ruth. "I can't wait to see your apartment."

"Great, I'll be expecting you," said Jenny. At that moment, there was a knock on the door. "I have to go now. There is someone at my door. I'll talk to you later." She hung up the receiver and rose to answer the door.

"Just a minute," she called. She swung open the door and greeted the newspaper boy. "Good morning, Bobby."

"Good morning, Mrs. Thomas," he said. "I'm collecting this week's payment. You owe me a dollar fifty, please."

"All right," she said with a smile. "Come in and sit down while I get the money," He walked past her and sat down on the living room couch. He was a tall, skinny teen, with short, black hair and big ears.

"I'll be right back," she said. "I have to get my purse."

She walked into the kitchen and returned with her purse. "Here you are," she said as she leaned over and handed him the money. At that moment, her robe fell open, exposing her large tits to Bobby's eyes. She saw him staring at them and she attempted to close her robe.