”Her brows pinched. “You want me to stand... in front of my window?”“Yes. Please. Keep the curtains or blinds open.”Willow rubbed the back o... her neck and drew her hand down to her throat where she fiddled with her crucifix. Finally, she stood up, walked barefoot through the moonlight on her floor and stopped a couple of feet from her window. It framed her from her thighs to above her head.“Okay,” she said.“Do you see the moon?” he asked.Looking up, she replied, “Yes.”“Good. Perfect. So do I,”. I had a moment of hurt until I realised that someone was walking out the back door. I slipped back away from her and Sarah had just enough time to flip her bikini top back up over her breasts. As for her panties she just squeezed her legs together, perhaps not the perfect answer but there wasn’t any time for anything else. I had moved back a bit but to be honest I was still close enough to cause suspicion in most people but I think Neil had so much else on his mind that it was completely lost. My department was simply called “Marketing Support” and my role was to work with each location, generally, a convention Center or a large Hotel, to secure the date and then travel to that location arriving on a Friday morning to ensure everything that was supposed to be available was available. The remainder of the weekend was supervising the setup crew, making certain any literature or displays had arrived. I would stay that Monday morning to make certain that the event kicked off without a. That’s why he’d sent his wife to keep in the spare room, and spared himself that temptation. Whenever sinful thoughts crossed his mind he’d prayed furiously and, now and then, mortified his rebellious flesh. This time he didn’t send her off, and she evidently had plans for his flesh that involved much more tender ministrations than he was used to. When her warm mouth opened around his embarrassingly erect cock he almost cried out at the scandal of it. But the firm, assuring feeling of her lips.