She was average height, 5'7", but there was nothing else average about her. Her long wavy brown hair seemed to always shimmer with an unnatural glow w...ich complimented her flawless skin. She wore a knowing smile and a pair of eyes that could see right through you; they were what drew you in the first time you met. Well, that, and the fact that she had a heavy set of D-cups which were mesmerizing.A blessing and a curse. You wouldn't describe yourself as the jealous type, but she certainly did. Unload the kids and groceries. Off to the park with the dog and the kids. Clean the house, do the laundry, cut the grass - it never ends.Throughout the day I stayed close to her. I held her hand, touched her butt, gave her smiles and winks. I steal a kiss if I can. I love flirting with her.She rolls her eyes and slaps my hand. “Don’t, we’re in the store.” “Not now.” “Stop it.” At home, I hug her from behind while she unpacks groceries. I pat her cute ass when she bends over to pick up toys on. Well, that works. Now to solve where I had left my phone.“It’s in the nook behind your head.”“Thanks, Heather,” I whispered. I reached up and behind me and patted my hand around until it connected with the object of my search. I grabbed it, put it in front of my eyes, realized that my eyes were still closed, and opened them, thus noticing the time: 7:36A text from Mom: “Are your panties a statement?”Oh. Memory rushed in of last night, then of yesterday evening and afternoon. Oh, yeah. We won. If everything goes as planned, he will be able to come out and visit in a day or two." "It's been quite a while," She shook her head slightly. "but, the years have been decent enough." "Well, I am glad to see you are still working here." I smiled, and I hugged her again. She laughed softly, her voice sounding like small chimes. "I still like the people that I work with here. That's the reason I'm still here, I love this place. Always get to see such sexy people. So much beauty and such lustful.