I love the smell but hate the “mess”. So I went back inside to refresh. I redid my makeup and put my hair in a ponytail. I decided to change into ...eans from the skirt I had on and after doing that, put my heels on and started to get ready to return to work. I went towards the garage where I found my husband on a short ladder with the garage door now open. I said hello again and decided to have a cigarette while chatting with him. I took out my lighter and lit my cigarette, took a deep drag and. She picked a video about a wife with a young guy that had long hair. Many years ago she used to like guys with long hair, guess she still does. It was a pretty good video and I could tell it made her excited. I always like when she picks the videos or stories because it helps me know what she might be thinking or looking for. She picked another video about a woman having sex with another employee at work. That was pretty good as well. As we are watching the video I can see her hand slip down. He teases her, and moves down her stomach. Before she knows it her panties are gone. He moves back up to her lips, kissing her, as his hard cock rubs on her pussy. Rachel starts to spread her legs, trying to hint to him she's ready. Brad knows she is, but wants to make her ask for it. The tip of his cock hits her click. "Oh God!" Whispering in her ear, "What do you want Rachel?" As he takes his fingers, rubs them along her clit, and enters her wet, little pussy. "Oooooo. I ... I" "Tell me. We even ordered a pizza, and devoured it while the witches had their finger sandwiches and tofu.I finally couldn't help myself and asked her "Brandy, you're young, you're beautiful, you're wonderful so why the hell are you single?" I'm 24, I'm divorced, and there aren't enough guys like you to go around," she said quietly."What do you mean guys like me?" I asked."Eric, you're a really special guy," she began, "You and Beth have a great marriage," she said quietly. "Even Marge is jealous of the.