Herb was married, but that didn't stop his awkward flirting; Herb dressed like a clown and acted like a clown without a clue, but that didn't stop him...from thinking he actually had a chance with Jennifer. She quickly pulled her hand out of her cunt and looked up at him, eyes a-sparkle -- not for him, but because her eyes always sparkled."Were you gone, Herb? I hadn't noticed."He ignored the comment and went on. "Doing anything after work today? I've got two tickets for the wrestling match.". It will work out. All along I am building up a decent hard on and I believe it is starting to show. As I mentioned, she is not a beauty but as she sat there I noticed she didn't have a bra on and had some nice size tits. Also, she has very pale skin which made me think that pussy had to be a pretty pink laying against those white thighs. My cock is finding it's way down my boxer leg and about to make it's way out of the baggy shorts. Now it is not that long but it is fat and I know it was a. "I don't think so," I replied. "So it's a safe bet she has been grateful for the fact you were distracted over my grandpa and my needs as well as being able to work long hours to hide from you," she continued on with her logic, "so basically I spend the night here tonight, she will go into her room as soon as she gets home and hope you don't say anything. Then we wait till we know she's asleep we sneak into her room and tie her to her bed and have out way with her." She finished her story as. When I opened it I almost broke down. It was an exact copy of the mural she had in her room. She handed me the second one and I opened it with trembling hands and saw a painting of the sun setting down over the ocean. It was signed by my daughter and dated a year before she had passed away. The third one had, "From your family", written on the outside and it was a portrait of Tran and all the girls standing in front of the cabin with the setting sun behind them. They all seemed so real in the.