Seeing the sink full of dishes, the beer cans, and her house smelling like pot set her off. She proceeded to lecture the four of us. Marie tried to...apologize and promised we would all get busy cleaning up right away. "Oh, I know you're going to clean up," Aunt June said, "but now you're going to be doing it with a sore ass."She took Amanda to her room first while the rest of us sat on the couch and listened. A few minutes later Amanda came out with her head down and sat carefully on the. She pulled into the parking spot for Eric's apartment and carried in the groceries, not suspecting she was being watched. She checked the clock, noting that there would be just enough time to cook dinner, bathe and change into her lingerie before Eric arrived. It was the outfit she detested most, the shimmering bodysuit with the breast holes, but she had not worn it lately and Eric liked to see her in outfits that emphasized her breasts. She was not the least bit interested in pleasing him, but. .''or what mrs watson please don't call the police'i reach out and grab hold of her right tit and give it a squeeze she slaps my hand away'police it is then i say and take hold of the phone''no please not the police i never did anything like this before and won't again i promise'i reach out again and squeeze her right tit pinching the nipple and giving it a slight twist'put your hands on your head and don't move' i tell her 'perhaps we can work something out'i squeeze both her tits then take. She was a very sensual brunette; curvy body, nice hips and firm boobs. Her attitude looked always very provocative. She was married, but also looked to be and open minded woman…She was forty-five years old; but she looked even younger.Her skin looked always tanned; since she spent her vacation at her home town in a province, close to a nice river with a nice bank. I tried to talk with her about her wildest fantasies; but soon I found out she did not want to share her private life.I had met her.