DAmn, she was fine.AHHH! thats feels better, stretching out her legs onto the table top.Great day for relaxing, she spread her legs on the table.Do yo... realize, neighbour, that I have had a crush on you since we moved in?Talk to me, I asked!Is your wife home? Nope!Good, remarked she!She moved her legs off the table, and put them on my lap & began to massage & play with my crotch. Her top was straining, AGAIN! The bottom of her breasts were playing peek a boob!Do you like them?Yes, I responded,. Michelle gently worked my hardening shaft, milking some more pre-cum which she rubbed into my foreskin. Gently, up and down.....I was growing harder by the second.This action had not gone un-noticed....Mrs. Brown who had been happy to steel glances before, was now looking, staring even, wide eyed and mouth open.I thought she was going to reach up and pull the STOP cord, hurl abuse or something that would surely get us thrown off the bus. She didn’t.Mrs. Brown had placed her left hand on her. After setting up some food, along with mixed drinks and beers, we figured everything was set for when the guests arrived and didn't have to wait long before people started to show up.About half an hour into the party, I surveyed the surroundings and figured everything was going well. People were drinking, eating, and mingling all over the house while my wife was smiling and having a great time.We even played a couple of stupid adult drinking games after eating. We then broke off into groups to. ”“Oh, it’s no trouble, I assure you,” the banker says, smiling. He gestures to the two empty chair in the office. “Please, have a seat. Should I get a third?”Spencer looks at Geoffrey and then back at Kloser. “No, that won’t be necessary. Is there any reason someone may want you dead?”“What exactly does the TDF do?” Kloser asks, ignoring the question outright. “It stands for Terrestrial Defense Force, correct?”“Just answer the question, please,” Sam interjects.Kloser smiles warmly and sits back.