"He rang yesterday and said I have to be good if I want to go to workwith you Mummy."She looked at his serious face, then glancing at the clock she le... out asigh of resignation. At least if she looked at the ceiling when she didit, she was trying to persuade herself, that it made her think it wasn'thappening, that he wasn't there.Yet stupidly, wrongly she felt a tickle of excitement inside her. Shelifted the thin black skirt up, then up higher and higher to above herwaist and stood there in. What do you think ? Beautiful I said ! somebody's going to love those ! think so ? Yes for sure then she turned around Hooolee Shit !My cock was straining already But that Ass nothing covering it but about an inch of fabric and that was hidden in her ass crack !!!Like Em ? Hell Yeah ! hope my husband does too,! Oh He will cock still straining and she noticed it too what's this ? Oh Not much She cupped her hand and ran it up from the bottom of my crotch and then squeezed I moaned as she did. I watched her husband walk out with a red face in anger.I just smiled and told her, “You are wrong there. These countertops were custom sourced also to match slate and stainless steel finishes. If you decide which of those two you want, I will have them replaced in the next thirty minutes. What else?”“The master bathroom is horrible,” she started, and her husband had had enough.“Mr. Jones, please excuse my wife. There is nothing wrong with the master bathroom that she didn’t inflict on herself.. She offers me a coffee, which I accept and then she disappears into the bedroom with her purchases. When she returns she is wearing a new lounging robe, it seems the clerk at Victoria’s Secret took me at my word. It is off-white with a very silky finish. Her hair is in a ponytail and she has applied fresh lip-gloss. She is a sexually intoxicating sight.“Do you like the robe? The young lady at Victoria Secret insisted that I buy one. What did you tell her anyway?”“To make sure you had everything.