" "I guess that won't be so bad," she responded and she lay across his lap and felt his erect cock through his pants. She lay there for a moment and t...en felt her skirt being flipped up exposing her thong covered bottom. "Hey, this wasn't discussed," she said as she struggled to roll off his lap. He wrapped an arm around her waist to prevent her from moving. "You wear thigh high nylons and not pantyhose? How erotic," he responded. He then brought his hand down hard and it made contact with her. He was married with one adult daughter. His wife was heading to an uncle’s funeral with some of her siblings - so he was home alone for the next few days.Rochelle put everything away until it was time to cook. She sorted some laundry and started the machine. Then, she went to read a spy novel on the chaise lounge in her room.The time came to finish dinner. Coree walked through the door tracking mud. “Son,” she yelled. “Shoes!”“Aw, dang, ma! My bad,” the athlete begged forgiveness stopping in. "Monica will not be returning to the company," she said as she slid her hands down the back of her skirt as she sat. She flipped her hair to the other side as she crossed her legs. "Did you know the reasons she went on leave?" she asked if knowing the answer already. "Yes," I replied. Monica had told me to tell the others that she had a family emergency. The truth was that she had come home and found her husband fucking the brains out of her best friend and her husband. According to Monica, it. "You are very pretty."Lifting her chin, he looked closely into her eyes, examining them. Dave noticed flecks of green ringing her pupils and how they blended into a light hazel dominating the rest of her iris. Dave hummed a little, quite like a purr of satisfaction as a quake moved through him. "You have very beautiful eyes too Megan. Very beautiful eyes!"His smile broadened. Glancing down to her breasts Dave raised his left hand, gently lifting her right one and flicked his thumb over her.