Then out of the corner of my eye I noticed the side door of the house open very slowly, and someone creep out, they snuck along the side of the house ...nd started peeking in the window, was this some game she plays with her husband, no he was to young, this must be her son, wow what have a stunbled onto, she was sitting with her profile to the window, brushing her hair, topless, she really did look amazing, and the son thought so to , I could make out he was stroking himself, at a very frantic. We hugged then, and I repeated my request. Zeke simply thanked me, again, and took his leave.The five of us watched what unfolded with equal parts fear, skepticism and a shiver of excitement. Being somewhere we thought was safe, watching what could possibly the end of the world, transfixed us to the point that we couldn’t tear ourselves away from the screens.We had hooked up five televisions so they could broadcast simultaneously while receiving signals from five different satellites. It took a. Anita has an amazing body, and usually as she’s massaging me I’ll gently caress her legs or arms as she moves around me in anticipation of how we usually end our sessions.It’s hard for me not to touch her and she’s got such great skin, and, true to form, her daughter takes after her. I’ve never lusted after a teen before, but it’s hard not to notice how tight and firm her young body is. I caught the teen looking at me as I brushed my hand against her mom’s leg. If she had thought that all she. “That’s okay” John offered to calm her down. “I didn’t mind” he added a second later. Tristen turned her head and looked at him and smiled and laughed. “I bet” she touted him. “I didn’t mind earlier when I got a little peep show either” he said with a sly grin on his face. “How long have we been friends” John asked her changing the subject quickly. “I don’t know I guess about four or five years” Tristen added. “Why, do ask?” Tristen said trying to see where he was going with the.