..Sometimes when I'm walking down the street going to work or going to meet friends, my mind will go drift away, with memories of her with me and I'll...smile and suddenly it will seem like everythings ok.I know it probably wont be my luck to see her again, but hey, I'm glad that i got to know her, even if it was only for a few hours.... I fumbled with the keys to the door, sexual tension nearly kiling me.She takes the keys and with surgeon presicion she puts the key into the lock and opens the. I couldn't look away. She an I came multiple times before we fell spent on the bed. We laughed as she pleaded for a break to refill our drinks.Half an hour later her amazing body was over his, riding him, cumming all over his cock. All I could do was watch. It was exhilarating, she did such a good job. My hands were roaming her body, his hands were in my hair. I came at his command like I always do.When her pussy could take no more our mouths settled over his cock. We couldn't get enough. Our. I wascorrect about her wearing stockings and these were held up by a wispy suspenderbelt of the same material. She was a walking 'wet dream' and I had a feelingthat I might just be having one tonight. As I expected, when I went back downstairs, I was met bya look that would have frozen a lava flow solid in seconds. She was not a happybunny and told me to get started taking boxes out to the double garage andthat she would speak to me later about trying to spy on her getting undressed.It was. I ... I thought it over. It's better if you didn't ask me to dance."She thought her face would explode with the shame she felt. She expected him to be angry but he surprised her."Your father, eh? I know he holds me in low esteem. I'm good enough to deliver the coal he needs, but not more. Don't fret over it, Lotta. It's been like this all my life."Without further words he folded the sacks and stacked them neatly in the bed of the wagon. When he turned to her, his smile was gone and the sadness.