Wouldn't you, Mr. Strong?Lance just shook his head, "Ah crap. Here we go. And you were justgetting good at the X-box." Lance hit the intercom behin... him. "Betsy,Oliver just saw my penis."Through the intercom, Betsy said sadly, "Oh, I'm sorry. I know what agood friend he was to you." Yeah, bring some clothes in about a half hour. I think he'll be about5'2 and he'll need a B cup, oh wait, no, a C, holy crap, make that aD...wait..hang on a second....okay DD." He stopped."Mr. Strong, you are. Im'e 48, god karen you look as young as claire, i was really keeping her sweet as i thought if i fuck your daughter you wont go ape shit with me, more bubbly karen, claire was looking at me from afar and smiling away blowing kisses at me. so karen are you coming out tonight with us, no i wont spoil your fun, come on karen i want you to come out with us i am spending my winnings. ok i will.the lads were making there way back home and leaving me here on my own, what should i tell the wife why. I can see that your nipples are hard and your slit moist and I feel myself growing hard. You raise your finger to your lips as if to silence me but instead let it fall between your lips. Suggestively, it goes in and out then down the length of your body.You stands up, your legs in shiny stockings and high heels. You take my hand and lead me towards the bed. You unbutton my shirt and slide it off my back. Then you start a trail of kisses down my chest and stop at my navel while quickly removing. That was the sound I heard when I walked in. The television was off and music was playing from the entertainment unit. The song “Holding Back the Tears” by Simply Red was playing. To this day, when I hear that song, I remember this scene. Lenora’s still wore her housedress which was pushed up over her back, but her panties were torn and on the floor. Tony’s clothes were thrown all over the room. As her head rocked, Lenora looked right at me and slurred, “Hi Ed, uh.” as she continued moaning on.