I apologised and stuck with the original story I gave. She told me she believed me, I knew she didn’t though. I felt pretty awkward afterwards but s...e kept up with her usual flirty behaviour and the awkwardness went away. A few hours into the day Lesley went for her break. She disappeared upstairs for a while before coming back. When she reappeared something was different. She had changed her trousers, she was now wearing a pair of very tight, wet look black jeans. I acted as if I hadn’t. By the time she left high school the old 8088s were getting pretty obsolete, and an upgrade was planned for over the summer. But she thought computers were pretty neat, and figured she'd have to get one some time.Things were a touch on the tight side the first winter she and Kevin were married -- there were a lot of newlywed expenses. Kevin was working at the old Bean-Chamberlain plant, running a machine for peanuts and giving some consideration to going back in the Air Force, but not wanting. I felt like I was going to lose it and started to thrust upward. "Ooh, excitable, aren't we? I think I'm going to see just how much you can take-before I take you." Fixing her gaze on me, she turned sideways on the bed and slid off her skirt, revealing the length of her tight athletic legs and perfect ass. She looked phenomenal. Completely naked, she overtook me again, writhing against me and forcing every curve of her flesh into mine. She was firm and soft and felt like purely fucking heaven.. Usually when she gets home she gives me a instant lottery ticket. One day she handed over the ticket and I said to her ‘You don’t have to keep doing that….’ She assured me it was some sort of payment for driving her around but I interupted her ‘…. there are other ways you can repay me’. I ran my hand over her sagging ass and she froze on the spot, silent. I placed another hand on her stomach while I continued running my hand up and down her ass through the thin cotton material of the long.