It was a shock to me that at forty years old, she actually had an amazing thigh gap as well. Her hair was a gorgeous dirty blonde color, it was thick ...nd wavy reaching past her shoulders. Her skin was a very pretty tan color. Even in the winter, she never became pale. One Saturday morning, I woke up and went through my normal daily routine, and decided I would go to the gym to get a quick workout in. As I was about to leave for the gym, I heard my Stepmom yell to me, "Wait Steven, I'm gonna go. If she was swift enough... She hurriedly drew up the hem in the front of her dress. Luckily, the fabric was generous enough that it still reached to the ground behind her. She grasped her lacy underthings, drawing them quickly down off her hips, down her shapely legs, and to the floor. Stepping backward, she dropped into a deep curtsy and picked them up, rolling them into a ball and handing them over to her husband. "Good. Now come here, Love." Jack pulled Paige toward him, turning her and. He pumps into my ass deeply and at a wonderful pace as he wraps his arms from behind me and fondles my breasts by tugging my tank down just slightly. I completely enjoy this ass fuck as I gaze across the pond at a person sitting on a bench, wondering if they can see my bright white tank top beckoning to them. I jump slightly as a small group of teenage boys wander close by but continue to enjoy this open air tryst. Before either one of us gets to peak, I pull away due to a swarm of bugs biting. He unobtrusively notices looks exchanged between passengers boarding buses. He notices who sits next to whom. He notices who arrives early and who arrives late. Body language is his native language. He seems to quietly sit and take in all the nuances of the people going about their business around him and then comes up with the most remarkable conclusions. This person’s here selling drugs, that girl is waiting for her sister, this gentleman is stalking that girl over there in the corner..