"You're fucking JACK MILLER? Dee, that's... that's..."Dee grinned. "It's perfect, isn't it? Everyone knows him, he's around then he isn't, he has an o...fice in a house a mile away -- wait until you see it -- and was I right? Sort of hot?" Well, not Antonio Banderas hot, but yeah, sexy in a rumpled way, and he's always a gentleman. No one would think he's the type to screw around." I know, and that's why I was amazed when I found out totally by accident that he was doing Tracy, that last. ) His dick rose even more. We stood there for a long minute, naked before each other, like Adam and Eve. At that moment, I started having a wild thought. What if he made a pass at me? Would I refuse? Did I even want to refuse? I glanced down; my nips were poking out of my titties like gumdrops. My pussy started to itch. Was it the sweat, or was it desire? If I scratched it, how would he react?It was just then that we heard a shower being turned on."Shit!" I said, reaching for my shorts.. The closet looked to actually be a room in and of itself. She stood patiently, looking around, as Todd began pulling what looked like a saddle on a pedestal out of the closet, on the seat of the saddle were two small dildo looking things. Pulling it into the center of the room, he placed it so that it was just under a hook. Going back into the closet he took out what looked like a kind of harness and a few leather straps, attaching the harness to the hook over the saddle it was obvious that. Now I wasn't planning for Charles to see them, but if it happened, so be it. I looked in the mirror and bent forward. You could see a lot of my breast, but the bra...blah. I took off the bra and put the blouse back on. I bent again, and oh my, nothing was missing from view. I walked out my rec room door with my gardening tools in hand. I looked over at Charles, and he waved. He certainly liked to be bare-chested and in those shorts. Frankly, I liked it too.As I moved the earth, I made sure that.