“Then I’m going to pull down your panties, slowly, until your naughty bottom is bare, and I can see it. And I am going to pull them down further s... that naughty pussy of yours is bare too, and I can see every part of you across my knees.”She was breathing fast and shallow, the silence of the kitchen deafening even to her rushing ears. He pushed his thigh harder into her now, between her shaking legs, and pulled her hands under his into her waist, so that she was locked tight in his arms.“And. And I would lose the chance to listen in on their stories. Most of the crap they told was boring but shit like this I had to listen to. I was hoping there would be more bizarre stories like this one. So I waited patiently, And kept my mouth shut.Then I heard a story that would change my life. I can still remember it word for word. One of the girls was telling the others how she snuck her boyfriend in her bedroom through her window. She said they had sex over and over all night and at the end. We said HI and Matt came in and acknowledged my presence and said in a low voice Thanks for helping out" . About a week later Harmony called and asked if I could help her move some boxs as Matt was out on the road, her dad was out on a job, her mom ad taken her grandma to the doctor. I arrived and the first thing she did was leap into my arms and give me a big wet kiss, Wow what a sight, she was dressed in a pair of short shorts that crowded her pussy in a sweet camel toe which led me to. That boded well for later.We goofed off until the pizza arrived. Marilyn handed me a pad and pen and had me follow her around and make notes of everything we needed to do to the town house and what we needed to buy. Some I agreed with, like a bunch of bookshelves (I have a lot of books), and some I wasn’t thrilled with, like painting the various rooms (I detest painting and wallpapering.) By the time the pizza arrived I wondered if I was going to need a second notepad.While we ate, I quizzed.