Just as I was sipping on my drink, keeping my eyes on my old friend Charlotte, I saw a woman enter out of the corner of my eye. She was dressed way to... good for a place like this, wearing a tight, teal-coloured tube dress that pushed her obviously fake breasts up to form the biggest cleavage I had ever seen.She had long, straight hair that she had pulled up into a long tail. It was dyed red, but her natural colour was clearly much darker, judging from her eyebrows and general complexion. Her. But it was shaped like a key.” John and Penny were both wowed that we had actually been to the famed Playboy Club. But when I said that I had a different opinion of what a key club was I was referring to the kind of key clubs where couples meet in friend’s homes and mix their car keys in a bowl. Then the women are blindfolded. One by one they pick out a set of keys. If the keys belonged to their husband they had to put them back and choose another set. After all the keys have been chosen each. "I feel like you've been teasing me," she said, bending over backwards. She kept going, and his jaw gaped, as her hand touched the floor behind her. Her feet went out, just wider than her shoulders, and he was looking at that wide, flat belly, which suddenly looked almost like a table. Her pussy lips were fully on display. They were tightly closed, but lush and thick. She had surprisingly little pubic hair, but it was dark and fluffy.Her feet seemed glued to the floor as, somehow, she rose back. Resisted the urge to call. It happened every day I was gone between 3-5 pm.Fast forward to this past Sunday. I go to play golf with my dad. She knows that that can take over 5 hours. When I went to pick him up, he wasn't feeling well, so I just stayed and visited voicing some of my concerns over what I thought might be up. I check iCloud, and low and behold, it shows her to be at her friends house. I leave right then and her car was blatantly parked in front. Again resisted the urge to do.