No one would be home and she would stop by. Normally we would quickly jump in bed and I'd have my way with her. I'd fuck her hard and send her back to...work with swollen pussy lips and full of my semen. She would also come over after work when everyone in the house was sleeping. I would leave a door pen for her and she would sneak in and wake me up. I slept on a sofa bed (maybe why I had back problems!) And we would try to be quiet!One time I'm particular, we were on the bed and were really. No, I think it was the camera guy. Yea. . . he just made them all look bad. Any who, for some reason I didn’t like them and so I was determined to find dirt on them, they were just to damn perky in the morning. That’s it! That was the reason. They were to damn perky in the morning and so that morning when I woke up, News Channel 15’s News Team was the enemy and I, a stay at home mom from Indiana, was the judge and jury. Now. . .how to get the dirt on them. Once I got the kids off to school. I. Inside the dimly lit room, he could see his fantasy reclining on the bed."What did you want to tell me?" he asked, walking quickly to the bed and sitting down. He laid his hand gently on a long, stocking-clad leg, stroking the muscled calf through the white material."It's a secret," she whispered, spreading her legs slightly. Robert could just make out the white cotton of her schoolgirl panties, a wet spot already forming on the crotch. Her musky odor was thick in the air. "It's a secret, so. Endure, Aggy, endure." Silas, it is truly good to see you again. Trojan, Kahawa for Admiral Rowan."McCock had returned to "Trader" to meet the distinguished visitor from the Navy Yard."How are the others?" enquired Rowan."Working hard" smiled McCock "may I com them to come over? I would never be forgiven if I did not ask them to see you. Our friendship goes back a long way, Silas and we do not forget our friends." Please do, I was hoping to touch base with them" replied an almost relieved Silas.