My way of saying thanks is to give Charlie and his family a check for 5% of what I recovered. I’ve also made a deal with Hansen Construction to supp...y all the steel for 10% below the original bid value. That should put the project completely in the black.”When he presented us with a check for $1,000,000 I almost passed out. My math had failed me. I was thinking another $100K, NOT $1M. Luckily Bob and Greg caught me. Greg was smirking, “Breathe, b r e a t h e. Stay with me buddy.” I was in. There was an unattended car here and she leaned over the hood, smiling at me and squeezing her breasts forward. I told her to stay there, I was going to try a differnet angle. I came up behind her close enough she could feel my stiff cock in my jeans. “You’re so sexy, Mrs Wifey. I want to fuck you.” I whispered in her ear, sliding a hand aup her dress, around her thigh, and down into her panties. Her pussy was moist to the touch. “I can’t… I’m married.. I want you, too, which is why I’m here. Since I had no other prospects and did not want to go home and rub it out myself figured what the hell any port in the storm and gave a Laura a call and asked if the offer was still good. I freely admit I was a pig and only went over just because I wanted to fuck and she was only just a quick booty call. I went over to her place were we sat on the couch watching TV and having a drink or so for about an hour before she leaned over and started to kiss me. at that point I came alive and we had. "Aunt Julie, I'm not feeling well," I murmured, still seeking an excuseto avoid my forthcoming humiliation, "can't I stay home today?" Oh, nonsense" Julene replied dismissively, "you've just got thebutterflies, dear. Now - let's get you dressed." Despite her offhandtone, I knew there would be no arguing the point. She'd made up hermind, and I was going to follow her instructions. No questions, nonegotiations, no debate.Entering the bedroom, she sent me off to the dressing table with a briskslap.