After walking Barbara to the bank, he walked back over to her clothing store, since he promised to look in at her daughter, to make sure she was OK."O... man, that Barbara has a great ass," he thought. "And titties that were made to be sucked. Too bad she is married, or I would try to get some of that off of her."He got to the boutique, and saw that the lights were still on, but appeared to be empty. He looked in closer, and was shocked at what he saw.Jennifer, that hot looking daughter of. By myolder man.My hand was on my cock. Within moments I was exploding into the piece oftoilet paper I had strategically placed next to the keyboard. I hadn'tshot a load that big since high school. I overshot the TP and a generousportion of my load ended up on the keyboard. Shit. How the hell do youget a glob of cum from in the middle of the tiny cracks between the keys?I had to think fast, my roommate would be home soon. The tissue wouldn'tabsorb enough. I could rip out the keys and just. I was very sure that she clearly understood I was squeezing her boobs. We reached the bedroom finally and it was a coincidence that I was wearing a track pant and my dick was protruding out so prominent that she noticed it.After we entered the room, I was very confident and the minute she left me on the bed, I pulled her hard and kissed her neck. She screamed and at the same time, I saw her eyes were closed while I kissed. I knew she loved it. But she wasn’t ready to accept my offer on the bed.. The old man who owned the shop said it was very valuable, and I should keep it. He showed me the basics and asked if I wanted a job. I told him I knew nothing about photography. He was okay with that, and said he would teach me. I took the job. The owner, Mr. Armbruster, had lost his son in the war, and he was happy to have a young man in the shop to pass on his photography expertise. I became his surrogate son. Primarily, I worked in the front of the store helping customers. When business was.