She had started gardening in the summer so that her family could eat healthily. But she couldn’t choose the right fertilizer on her own.She looked a... the gardener who was watering some plants. “I am looking for a fertilizer for my garden. Could you please help me out?” Velamma noticed he held his hose at cock level, with the water trickling out weakly, which aroused her a bit. He dropped his water hose to the ground and walked over to show her a plain white bag. The gardener put his hand in the. I got this job right out of college and it has allowed my hot wife to stay at home and enjoy the country club.Last month we attended the annual company celebration and I was recognized as one of the top performers. Cindy and I were seated at the same table as the CEO, the other managers and top sales personnel. The boss (Jim) was real friendly to both Cindy and as was his wife; Helen.I was very happy with the way things were playing out and Cindy was ecstatic; definitely giving me a good time. The guy saw me and smiled. A few minutes later they were back near the door, the guy trying to persuade the girl to sit outside. He won and they went to the first table outside. The girls sat with her back to the shop but the guy sat in front of and to her right. As he sat down I watched him shuffle his chair a bit as he kept looking over to me.“Got one!” I thought and opened my legs a bit more. For the next 10 or 15 minutes I flashed my pussy and scratched an imaginary itch near my pussy; all. In most of those, admittedly few times, the rest of the family had only gotten up at most an hour before he did. Granted, we had gone to bed very late the night before or rather, early that morning.When we were done eating Pat and I helped clear the table. When the leftovers and dishes had been taken care of, I decided to talk to Mom about my suspicion that Christine had a crush on Robert. Mom told Pat and me that we should be careful not to hurt Christine, but at the same time, we should not.