She had sent the girls downtown to the village pizza parlor. She wanted to have Dan all to herself for an hour or two.

Sally hadn't told the girls she had peeked in on them. She had to think about that. Those dirty-mouthed young daredevils had to be disciplined somehow. Bitches.

Dan came striding in the door, his coat and tie already off, and he saw Sally, posing with her tits arched out and her legs opened provocatively.

"Damn!" he muttered, dropping his briefcase.

"I was thinking about a dip in the pool before dinner," she giggled. "But I can think of something more interesting to do. The girls are downtown, we have the house al to ourselves."

God, how handsome and sexy Dan was. Six feet, blonde and athletic, wide shoulders and narrow hips.

"Why, you fox you," Dan grinned, catching her around the naked waist. "What's come over you, Sally!"

She held her lips to his ear and whispered. "I need a fuck, honey. I want your nice big cock in my cunt."

He hugged her and laughed. "What a change in you, Sally. You want it here or in bed?"

"Oh, we have sex in bed all the time, when we do have it," Sally giggled, pushing her bikini-covered cunt at his crotch. "Why don't we fuck on the sofa, honey?"

"I didn't think you knew the words fuck and cock and cunt, baby," he chuckled.

"Oh, every nice girl knows the words, Dan. Most of them are too inhibited to say them. But I learned something today. I won't tell you where or how, but it had nothing to do with another man."

"One of your women friends, probably," he chuckled, digging his fingers into her ass.

She started unbuttoning his shirt, caressing his warm, firm chest, the curly blonde hair.

"Oh, Dan, kiss me and play with my tits, please!" she breathed.