I had been eying him but he was out of context and wearing a suit. It turned out to be Albert’s son, Bobby. Albert and family lived in Michigan. He ...nd his wife had been killed in a car accident 4 years earlier, leaving Bobby, their only child, a construction business. My pictures, alongside his dad, were all over his dad’s den, as they were in my den also. He had told me he planned to look me up when time allowed. He had given me his local number, explaining he was going to be in Virginia. I flipped up onto the hood as the driver slammed on his brakes, and smacked my head off of the pavement as he stopped, knocking myself unconscious. Maybe the driver was having a hard time dealing with his anger too.I watched Cara's beautiful ass sway as she walked back to her front door. She turned around one last time, smiling, and started to giggle before disappearing through her door. I found myself smiling too and through my shirt over my shoulder as I turned to go back to my own place.. After a good 15 minutes fucking her orgasm hit her and pulled out of me, and then I cleaned her and the strap on. It was nearly time for her to go to work so she ate her breakfast and gave me a paper with the instructions to do while she is away for the day.I waved her goodbye then opened the paper, it said that today she has a new scene for us; she has included new elements for my pleasure and annoyance as well.It said: 1- You have to shave all of your pubic hair cleanly and thoroughly.2- Then. I can’t do anything to stop it while it’s raining.. But I can come out and look at it and give you a rough estimate on the damage and what needs to be done. That way you can get some bids in on it.’ Chloe sighed but she knew that there was nothing to be done in the rain. ‘I don’t want to trouble you Mr. Wilson. I know there’s not much you can do while it’s raining. Besides it’s an old house and I should have known better than to move in before at least having the old metal roof covered in some.