Of course, that’s not my real name, but that’s what people know me as. I am a third year college student majoring in sociology. Unfortunately, lik... many students, I am up to my eyeballs in debt. That brings me to my job, my way to pay off the gigantic debt. I work closely with my partner, Lori, and the student groups of the school. My job is to organize and run student fundraiser events. Sounds fairly boring, but it does take a lot of work. I have to set up the venue, organize the guest list,. "George and Beverly Morgan," said George."And, you, of course, are JJ Johnson." Alex blushed. "I'm a big football fan."JJ beamed. "Yes sir, I'm JJ and this here is my wife Ingrid."All eyes turned toward the other young couple. He had sun bleached blond hair, a dark tan, and muscles that bulged under his tee shirt, a real beachcomber type. She was clearly the taller of the two, even while sitting. Long tanned legs projected from under a very short skirt and long, strawberry blond hair spilled. I was gutted but overwhelmed with my luck. Imagine the odds of a)her removing her top at exactly that moment and b) the binoculars being at the correct focus.Normally there are indicators like movement in a window and during the moments of excitement I fluster around getting the focus right ( I have missed so many good views due to having been over- eager with focus adjustment in my excitement. Plus normally I am baking and sweating with excitement so much that I fog up the lenses with my. The skirt moulded around her full shapely thighs and cute round buttocks, emphasizing her narrow waist and causing the forward thrust of her big breasts very prominent. With her beautiful face and succulent lips and cascading hair she was voluptuous! A funny thought crossed her mind: Would her son love her figure?Her husband was still sleeping. She woke him up and told him to wash up for breakfast. Then she went downstairs to prepare breakfast.Half an hour later, her husband and son came down..