Something that would change our life for good. It was a hot summer evening. We were lying on my mother's bed and chatting. She was only wearing her lo...ely summer night gown, without any underwear. Myself, i was only wearing a white, sleeveless shirt, feeling too hot to even wear any underpants. -''I'm so hot'' i moaned at some point, after a few moments of a silent break between out chats, and let my head collapse on the pillow. ''And i'm not only referring to the temperature!'' -''Oh,. It wasn’t her fault, she knew - if Sam hadn’t fucked that other girl earlier, it wouldn’t have taken nearly as long for her to get him to cum in her mouth – but that didn’t matter. Her husband wouldn’t be happy with the day’s take.Sixty-two shirts meant $1.24 for six hours work, but as Sam carefully inspected them, he found two that had been improperly creased at the cuff, and set them aside. She’d be fined ten cents for each one, which left $1.04. She stood nervously while Sam pawed over. The older blonde gave a sad smile. I do feel exactly the same, but I know this can’t be easy for Cameron. “Of course, honey. But I’m sure it won’t be that long.”The male of the family immediately nodded. “For sure. It’s only three years.”A stab of pain at hearing the long separation materialized in Michelle’s chest, but she put on a smile anyway. “…I see. Well, I’m sure the time will fly by before we all know it.”The young girl exchanged heartbroken glances between the two before spinning. Rather than brood, I spoke right up. I asked her if she wanted to take a ramble down the boardwalk. She nodded and we took a little stroll. I could feel the wetness in my pussy leak down between my legs. I can tell you that it was an exquisite torture, having to wait to go under the boardwalk with her, having to postpone putting my fingers up her pussy. It was obvious that she was digging the fidgeting and consternation that all served as a preamble to a glorious afternoon.Afterwards though, I.