He sat there drifting off into a daydream imagining what the rest of her body looked like without the skirt and shirt. His eyes swallowing in the sigh... of her little heart shaped ass as she bent over, imagining what that nice large rack looked like beneath that shirt.“Wonder if her undies all match” He assured himself they did, why wouldn’t they? His thoughts went too far his cock enlarged against the seam of his pants so quickly it was almost painful. Obviously the porn he watched every night. She couldn't tell much about his body from the snowmobile ride, due to the heavy clothing. But now, seeing him in jeans and a long sleeved t-shirt, she could see that he quite obviously kept himself in great shape."So, what's your handle? That is the term, right?" she asked, a hint of suggestion driving her voice.Dennis gave her a long look, his lips curling in a curious smile. Jennifer tilted her head down and stared back at him beneath lowered eyelids as she put her hands behind her back and. Not me. From first appearance and body language one would assume she was married and a mother, but I noticed she was not wearing a wedding band. Although well dressed and groomed, her clothes were not particularly showy or remarkable. She usually dressed in solid colors or an occasional conservative dark print dress. Going to work she usually wore black, or black and light combinations like a cream colored blouse or tights. I never saw any low cut tops or cleavage—at least in our limited. His balls immediately began to tingle ashe thought about another chance to be alone with the masculinity thatJeramey leaked. Jeramey was maybe an inch taller than Peter, with shortbrown/blond hair and green eyes. He looked like he belonged in themilitary if he didn't have a gotee stretching around his mouth. Jeramey'sbody was larger than Peter's, with more large muscles where as Peter wasmuscular and slimmer compared to the 30 something man.As Peter entered the stock room, conversation began,.