As a bonus, he was finding he was really, really good at it.“Come in,” he told Kimber without getting up. Maeson really would like to play it tota...ly cool, and hardly acknowledge her entry, but he just wasn’t like that. He had the compulsion to look over at her, to take her all in. “I drink about one cup at about eleven,” he told her, “from now on, after your chores, I’m going to expect it. Kneel here,” He indicated a spot next to his chair. “And hold my tea for me,”When he bade her enter, she. It was like a confirmation of how out of character all this was. A proper adulteress would never have made such simple mistakes. Before they drove off she readjusted her lipstick in the vanity mirror. Yes, she looked exactly the same perfectly ordinary suburban wife and mother of two she always did. Who would ever imagine what she’d just done?As Richard steered the car back to where he’d picked her up, she reflected that she didn’t even feel guilty about what she’d done, only elated that she’d. The sun shone through the shades and poured over your entire body. Warmth tingling through your skin as each passing moment made your temperature rise. Closing your eyes to relax and lose yourself in the sun’s searing shadow, you don’t notice the door open. A trickle of water falls from the ice cube and glides down the back of your neck. A soft gasp escapes from your mouth, followed by a welcoming sign as the ice slides across your shoulders. Your head rolls to the side and you pull your hair. Miss Veronica usually went with a more fashionable selection for her dates. And the idea of no panties with such a short skirt made her realize that this was much more than a date, date.Veronica looked herself over at the full length mirror in her closet. She even pulled up the miniskirt to see how her pussy looked. She could see her pussylips moist with her juices. She was satisfied that this would be enough to get the three boys attention.Monique also noticed the dampness in her mistress'.