"What you got there?" he sneered, his eyes investigating my find. Compelled by some inexplicable madness, and perhaps by my raging hard-on, I fetched ...he delicate fabric, producing the treasure for all to see. "Why Katie, you naughty girl you," I said holding them high over my head, acting as if I were surprised they were off. "Oh my god, you are soooo dead," she barked, carelessly reaching for them. I guess she was pretty buzzed because she rose up and out of the water struggling to retrieve. I forgot the wallet and did not set an alarm. When I woke up, it was mid-morning and after I showered, I dressed in shorts and a pullover knit shirt.This particular morning, after getting cleaned up and dressed, I remembered the wallet, so I headed downtown to Mr. E.'s store. He was not in; he had gone home for lunch. I decided that since I was already late returning it to him, I needed to get it to him as soon as I could. Also, I might get a real close up look at Mrs. E. Yeah, she was really. It made me semi hard and I sat so she could see my buldge in my slacks.Then the preachers lawn mower broke down and his car was not usable, nothing serious, just a starter solenoid on the mower and a alternator on his car. I told him I would be glad to fix them for him. Well I timed my arrival for when he was going to see folks at the nursing home, just his hot wife "Pam" and his daughter "Jaimie" at home. None of his other k**s were there, all at a church camp somewhere.It was hot so I first. “My dear young lady, I have a proposition for you that might be to our mutual benefit. Are you interested in hearing the details?”Cindi pulled her bloomers up to cover her tender bits and relaxed back against the soft satin pillows that had boosted her bum up high for the gentleman’s ardent attentions. She was not much practiced in such tomfoolery, but the wet sensation of a gentleman’s tongue in her most private place was the sort of dalliance that she knew instinctively she wanted on a.