Creampie Cathy

Lennie and Tom pulled up in front of Cathy and Pat's small but tasteful house at 10 minutes till Seven. Lennie tapped the horn and laughed telling Tom that the slut better hurry because he was getting horny already. As they watched the front door opened and Pat walked his beautiful young wife out to the car. Tom whistled softly as he got a look at creampie Cathy, the dress she wore was a black mini with a tight blouse and it was obvious to their greedy eyes that there was no bra under the black, clinging material. As she approached the car Tom opened his door and hopped out of the brand new Lincoln that Lennie had just purchased and motioned creampie Cathy to sit in the front with them. Patrick felt horrible as he helped Cathy into the car but he knew that there was no other way. Slowly he turned and walked toward the house, listening as the big Lincoln drove off from the curb. Pat had listened to Cathy's story and beleived her until he saw how she was dressed and the look on Tom's face as she approached the car. Now he knew that creampie Cathy would not be home at any reasonable hour and in his heart he knew creampie Cathy would be sharing more than just her time that night.

As the Lincoln glided away from her house creampie Cathy found herself sitting between two well-dressed and handsome guys. Lennie was her supervisor at work and Tom Delaney was his boss from Cleveland. Surely Lennie would behave himself around Tom thought the pretty young housewife/secretary. As her thoughts wandered a little she was brought back to reality by the light touch of Lennies arm as he put it around her shoulders. "Cathy, this is Tom Delaney from Cleveland. He will be joining us for the evening." Lennie said in a low voice. "Cathy, it's a pleasure to finally meet you. Lennie has told me how well you're doing at your job. I must confess though that I did not completely beleive him when he told me how beautiful you are."