He was impeccably groomed. Great hair, nicely trimmed beard and a crisp black shirt. He was trim and tall.“Let’s in invite him to sit with us,” ...aid Natalia.George knew that Natalia had a thing for brown men and if it had been almost anybody else she would still be staring at the TV. Instead she was transfixed on the man at the door.“Go ahead,” George said wondering if she would have the balls to invite him herself or whether he would have to take on the task.Natalia put up her hand and. I reached up and cupped one of her breasts, pinching her hard nipple. “All right,” Carol gasped, “Maybe we should get back to work before we get too carried away and don’t get this project done.” “OK,” I said, “It’s your turn on the ladder Carol, show us what to do next.” As Carol went up the ladder I held her ass with both hands and squeezed. “I don’t want you to feel left out, Carol. You’ve got such a great ass, I couldn’t help myself!” My dusty hands left hand prints on her shorts. My wife. "See, you can hide like, secret codes in there!" Robbie says excitedly, it's like a piece of spy jewelry or something. It's a rather weird idea for jewelery,, but the concept is cool!"You look up at him and despite yourself you're sporting a huge grin. "You do know this isn't for…" you try not to giggle but don't succeed. "You know this isn't for secret codes right??" You ask him and smirk."Hmm, well it doesn't seem like it'd even hold a suicide pill or anything else, so it obviously has to be. . you're older."She wiped her nose. "Yeah, but you're catching up." She crumpled the towel and pitched it on the floor and took the fresh towel that I had in my hand. "What a big grown up girl *I* am, right? I can't believe I broke into tears just because I fell on my rear end." Stop apologizing for being worn out." Listen... how the heck are we gonna get you home?" I don't wanna go home." I'll call a cab." That costs too much." I can afford it. Anyway, I owe you something for all this." No!.