Jeans just weren't my thing; too casual, so I wore slacks, usually with a collared shirt. When I was teaching, I would throw on a tie, as well. That m...de me one of the minority of teachers at the J.C., but I was also older than most of them. I had a couple of nice suits for more formal occasions.As far as my overall condition, I didn't weigh five pounds more today than the 165 pounds that I weighed the day that Martha and I were married. Most days I walked a couple of miles.My hair was fairly. I can tell she is wearing a bra but her legs are bare, they are tanned and look great without pantyhose. I told her my guy just called and said he was about five miles away and would be here in fifteen minutes. This gave her enough time to get me worked up by setting in one of my "bench racing chairs" and allowing her skirt to raise up to upper thigh. She always acts like she doesn't know that she's showing that much leg. I spoke up and told her I didn't want her showing off her legs while I. I couldn’t believe where my sister seemed to be taking the conversation. But something inside me was intrigued. Some time passed, the radio played, I worked and she sunned herself. I couldn’t help but sneak a peak when I thought it was safe, but I never really knew if I was busted or not. Sis seemed to have a wry smile on her face. I was surprised to find I was getting turned on. Once, when I was sneaking a look, she reached down to adjust the crotch of her bikini and I caught a glimpse of. Rochelle had wanted to extend an olive branch to Michael Barnes in case she came off too strong, so she had asked Coree to get Layla’s mom to call her. She was also thrilled that he had asked out the nice girl. And, he even explained why they had to wait until the following weekend to go to the movies. Of course, Chara was on the guest list. Rochelle needed to see how the two interacted in close quarters. She knew the adversaries were acquainted since Chara taught math at Rawlston Jr..