She still looked sexy as hell, but was she pissed! "Get the fuck out of my house, you mother fucker!" she yelled at Jeff again. Jeff didn't say anythi...g-he just left. Then she started back on me. "Did you know about this? You did, didn't you? How the fuck could you do that to me? I'm laying there telling you how good you are tonight, and then I find out I've been acting like a whore for Jeff." Then she went on to say she couldn't believe that another man had fucked her and come in her, and that. As I predicted, once skin touched skin he was mine, he didn’t moved his leg he got calmer and more intentional and i felt my nipple getting hard. “Yea I see Dee, you have a very fine body, do you run a lot?” he was leaning on my feet with his leg he didn’t want me to go, and his face was a little above my glossy ass - i planted my right hand near his head on the couch and looked at him with no shame “thanks i run cause i love how my body looks and i love it, oh can you help me remove these. It was a few minutes after midnight. And then, in walks Hank all alone. He stopped dead in his tracks and just stared openly in total amazement, mouth hanging open, eyes bulging. I'd a nipple slip that became a full boob slip (you know, a wardrobe malfunction) as I jerked to a stop at his entrance.We stood there, face-to-face, about ten feet apart, just staring at each other. I think he actually began to drool, just a bit. He got an instant and monstrous bulge in his pants which he made no. This place beat my weight set in the garage where I worked out. Very hi-tech. I hit the weights and she starts on the stair master. Now I know how she keeps her tight ass in shape. While working out I look around and notice that there is no camera and my fantasy of fucking her on a weight bench kicks in. But right when I was gonna make my move someone walks in and starts walking on treadmill. A good hour goes by and the guy leaves and she’s now on the elliptical, another wonderful machine where.