Zafron explained his errand. "Madam Matilda sent me with medicine for your mother," he said, holding up the container.
Giselle smiled warmly. "Oh, how kind of her. Please, come in. Mother's actually gone to the market with Vivienne, my sister,"
"I only came to uh.."
"It's okay. It won't even be long. I was just cooking and my hands..." She said, showing Zafron why she couldn't collect the bottle from him. She didn't want to contaminate the medicine. Zafron finally obliged and followed her in.
She locked the door behind him and led the way into the house.
As she led the way, Zafron couldn't help but marvel at how jiggly her ass-cheeks moved inside her gown.
'The clothes she has been wearing have done a great job concealing such a huge asset. I mean, has she got any thing else underneath all of that?' he thought, before his eyes trailed over to the surroundings.
