Today, her small tits were hidden under a tight silk blouse with the big nipples staring at me like pointed fingers. The voluptuous butt of Mrs. Wilde... was barely covered by a very short skirt, probably two sizes smaller and much shorter than a mature woman should really use.Also, crazily enough, she was on high heels while working in the yard, which accentuated her muscular, curvaceous legs. Had I not been such a naïve eighteen year old beginner, I would have suspected that she wanted to look. I was pissed off at the wife and some eye candy was a welcomed addition to the shitty day. I kept my head forward, but my sunglasses shielded my gaze as I secretly checked her out. She was of average height, 5’7 give or take, with long light brunette hair that was tied back into a pony tail. Then I saw her eyes. I’m a sucker for eyes. They were a rich brown, that could suck the life out of any one who drew her gaze. The were vibrant and spoke of a confidence that I found very attractive. I had. "Damn, Charley," I said, "You get more pussy than anyone I know, yet you stillhave time for all this gay stuff." "Don't knock it", he replied, " you know youlike it or you wouldn't still be here." I couldn't argue with that, and as myjeans were getting suddenly tight, I rose and pulled out my now hard dick. Charley did the same and we all 3 met in the center of the room. We rubbed ourcocks against each other's and the smell of lust was in the air. Charley's dickwas by far bigger than ours.. At least after the shower, I could only barely smell theJ.Lo perfume anymore."Man, you still sound like hell. Are you ok to take this call? I cantalk later."I tried sounding as cavalier and as masculine I could manage, "Yeah, Isound a lot worse than I feel." That at least was not a lie, my bodywas still weak but tingling with pleasure. I tried to redirect tobusiness asap. "So I found some interesting information in the data andwould like to discuss with you." Please, my flight boards in.