Next came Alison, she was still ten minutes early for the interview’s scheduled time. Finally the TV crew arrived with Louise in tow. So much for th... mystery of the leak in our group, I thought.The dishwater blond didn’t look nearly as young and fresh as I had expected from Alison’s description. She was at least thirty based on my daughter’s age and physique. Her blond hair was not as washed out as I expected and not nearly as unkempt. So I was forced to admit my mental description was way the. She was flat and athletic but my best friend had a really cute face. "At least that's the worst thing you have to complain about! Someone broke into my locker...and stole my panties. Gross!"I widened my eyes and looked at her, "Seriously?" She nodded. "That's seriously weird. Maybe it's all connected haha the book goes missing at school last night then panties. What's next? A stapler?"Alexa frowned and held her muscular stomach.I frowned watching her turn and watch her stomach at different. There was a very sexy show on one of the HBO channels, so I layed down on the bed next to the window and began stroking myself to life. It didn't take but a minute or two to be fully hard. That's when I noticed that she was standing at the right hand window, her phone in one hand up to her ear, her glass of wine in the other and her attention focused on me stroking my eight inches of love muscle. My attention became split between the TV show and the window. Each time I looked out the window,. I went to the out house and did the same thing--only not on the ground. When I came back she was leaning over a railing on what you could call a porch. Looking toward the beginning of the rising sun she had her ass distinctly pointed and slightly bent over in my direction. I walked up behind her (it is July remember and in a heat wave--so it is still plenty warm out), I placed my now hard (and balls aching ) cock in her ass crack and put my arms around her, saying good morning beautiful. She.