“Ladies, this is Tammy Reinhold. Among other things, she was on my cheerleader squad, and she is one who can probably still fit into her old uniform...too.”Tammy greeted everyone, and instantly there was a bond with the pretty middle-aged brunette.Alice and Sandy described the situation in the house, and the need for a nanny. Of course, she skipped over a few salient facts about the household to get to meat of the situation with the children.Tammy said, “Wait, I don’t understand. Is this like a. What else could those long lean fingers DO? I knew my G-spot can be a bit difficult to Find at times...for some men. Chris I could clearly see..could not only reach my g-spot..but with those fingers could tickle it, thump it, and play gently upon it as long as I might In-joy. Was that wetness seeping out of my pussy now..yes I believe it is. Of course the size of the hands..I had to keep my gaze moving south..What must be inside those pants....I slowly take in his frame..as I look down. Oh yeah. It was distinction that Nathan was proud of and worked hard for. Some nights Alexandra would sit in his home alone waiting for him to get off of work, sometimes waiting as late as early morning.He would come into the bedroom and slip under the covers beside her falling asleep in her arms. It was a welcome life for both of them. A time of peace and great comfort. Neither of them wished it to ever end. They wanted it to last forever.One morning Nathan said, "Tomorrow is Saturday. My family will. The bra, on this occasion, took on a mind of its own. It flew off my fingers, and away from the stage. I froze as yet another calamity seemed to befall my first act as an amateur stripper. To laughter, I jumped off the stage, picked up the errant item and dashed to the safety of the small corridor at the side of the stage. Here I found Gemma her eyes wet with tears of laughter, having witnessed my unorthodox performance.“Thank you,” she said as she passed to go onto the stage, “I’m not nervous.