As I came back towards the kitchen, I could see Ms Spalding in her laundry room past her kitchen taking off her cut off shorts to put in the washer. S...e must've not known I was there because she continued to disrobe. There it was, all 5'5 of Ms. Spalding and her big round ass and G sized tits with the little freckles on her cleavage area. Her areolas where big, brown and covered a great part of her tits. She began to wipe herself off with a wash cloth. Up and down, between her big tits, her. Anyway, during the course of the evening I came across an interesting posting. It read, to the best that I recall, “Seeking young stud to join mature couple. This is a voyeur/exhibitionist opportunity with the possibility of more. Initially looking for mutual masturbation. No touching unless she approves. Prefer young smooth college student. Tell us about yourself. Pictures (G-rated OK) preferred. Single line responses will be ignored.” Well considering that I was about 40 years old at the. Maybe best just to find out what he wants first… The door creaked open and Nicole poked her head out. “Yes Manny.” She gave him a stern foreboding look. “Morning. Uh…I kinda have some more questions. Can I come in?” Manny attempted. Nicole smiled back. “No. What’s your question?” Manny frowned, dejected. The feeling didn’t last long as a sudden idea crossed his mind. He cleared his voice and proceeded to scream for the whole neighborhood. “WELL, AS PER YOUR ADVICE MS. SAWYER, I HAVE HAD MY. A germ of an idea had begun to grow inmy mind after the conversation about the Ladyboy cabaret last night andI used this moment of peace and quiet to wrap some flesh on the bones ofthe concept. I was interrupted when a pair of arms wrapped themselvesaround my neck from behind and Alex started to nibble my earlobe."Mornin" Mr Hugh Grant," she whispered in my ear."Good morning Julia," I replied and she nipped the earlobe."Oww, what was that for?" I hated Notting Hill, always wanted to be Renee.