Very firm and straight no BS kind of woman. She had this salt and pepper hair. It was my final year and I had straight A's. I was her pet, I would sta... in her class after school to study. It seemed to make her happy. We became friends and she invited me to her house. I met her husband. I helped her with yard work. After we would finish the work we would sit on the deck with a glass of wine and rest before I would go home. This day we finished working and we sat down. Then all of a sudden,. Her highlighted blonde hair cascaded over one shoulder, and the straight sheen of it seemed to glow in the studio lights. He had to touch the alabaster smoothness of her skin, to convince himself that she was real and not some fantasy produced out of his fevered mind. He re-positioned her hand a little more in front, and as he touched the warm skin of her arm, an almost physical shock ran through him; instead of just letting go of her hand, he took the opportunity to slide it across her nubile. Then he graduated (barely) and got dumped by the girl, but still hung out in your circle. After you finally graduated and your friends escaped this shithole, Mikey was the only one left. He has few interests besides computer games, drugs, and his stillborn music career. But he did get you this job in the country cleaning for a retired scientist/inventor. You’ve heard rumors about this Dr. Vindaloo being “mad”, but he seems to be a regular, if eccentric old man. Even if he does eerily resemble. "At that, although I didn't move, my eyes turned toward the couch where Mary slept in June's arms, one of June's hands cradling her tit as I liked to do in our bed, this man's cum still oozing out of her asshole."Oh -- well, yes -- in that way, but in other ways as well. I believe that you and your wife are about to embark on a second career, Mr Foreman; one that will pay me, at least, quite well." Now, just to make things clear -- I like for my subjects to understand the situation, so that.