"Sure," she said."Race you, hon," said Tim, as he swatted my ass and started to trot away.I looked at my wife, who was gathering up some things. She l...ughed andsaid, "Go ahead, we'll catch up."The swimming holes were a few hundred yards away through more woodsyterrain. Since I'd been running almost daily, easing past Tim on the pathdidn't take long.I shortened my stride, and pretended that I was prancing down a runway inhigh heels. I could feel Tim behind me, ogling my long slender legs. "Good. And try to remember how much this has helped you in the past Sam." She said getting up and removing her jacket and then folding it neatly before carefully laying it on the desk. She tugged her blouse free of the waistband of her skirt and started undoing the buttons from the bottom up, gazing into space as if she were recalling a distant memory.With a shrug, she slid the blouse off, pulling at the left sleeve, which stuck to her wrist with static, then lowered her head and stretched her. I have seen him with Jagan many Times and he too knows about our relationship, so every time I meet him in gym he stares at me like he wanted to rape me there itself,I will wear only tight t- shirt and thigh legth short so that my manboobs and hot milky thighs will be clearly visible along with my hot nipples and my sweet ass so he stares at me like a lion waiting to get his prey while the coach gives me training , even my gym coach touches my got manboobs and feels my ass at times I feel like. All shehad was that house and some money that came from somewhere. I neverintruded upon her privacy to ask where the money came from."Mary Sue's interest was piqued. She had not learned much about Pat'sfamily from talking to him. Maybe she should try harder to find out."Did she work around here?" Mary Sue asked."She took care of the library for years. That's why her son decided togo to college to get a degree in how to be a librarian. He got the joba few years before she died of cancer.".