"HONK!"
Howard had been waiting in the car for a good 30 minutes now and his annoyed honking from the driveway was a clear signal that her poor hubby was about to lose his patience.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm coming!" Darlene muttered.
Darlene was usually very punctual, but when it came to appearance, she never rushed anything.
She had been holed up in the house for four days, and the voluptuous MILF was starving for attention. Consequently, she had spent hours getting ready, and she had turned her whole walk-in closet upside down in her quest for the right outfit. As she scampered towards the door she stopped at the hall mirror for a last check.
"HONK HONK!"
"Mhh, speaking about hooting," the blonde bombshell mused as she preened herself in front of her full length reflection. Flowing, golden blonde locks, check! A girly light blue babydoll dress with a cut so low at the top and high at the bottom, that it would probably get her arrested in some states, check! A pair of matching gladiator sandals with deadly high heels, emphasizing her already shapely frame and bare long legs, check! Very light pink lipstick, frosty pink eyeshadow, heavy black eyeliner and super long fake eyelashes, check!
An outsider would have probably guessed that Darlene was on her way to the annual slutty bimbo convention, or perhaps to an appointment as a mid-price escort. But Darlene had other plans for the evening.
She and Howard were invited over to another married couple's for a dinner party.
Our busty heroine suddenly realized what time it was and finally hastened out to her waiting husband. |