”Our eyes met. She was checking me out as I looked her over. It was a lot easier for her since all I was wearing was an old pair of jean cutoffs. ...She looked to be in her early thirties with a nice face and blonde hair. Hard to tell about the body since she had so many clothes on.“I’m Mrs. Danvers. You can call me Jill.”“Nice to meet you, ma’...I mean Jill.”She gave the yard a once-over and whistled her approval. She was impressed at how I stacked the bags of debris so neatly by the side. Mmm-hmm yes, I would.....yes I would.” Spouts George as he eagerly gets down on one knee and begins examining the girls skate while it’s still attached to her foot but he’s only really just taking the opportunity try and look up the girls shorts in hopes of getting a glimpse of her hairless little peach cobbler. Janelle begins to notice the bulge forming in the old fuckers khaki shorts and knows she’s got him right where she wants. Just then Tom comes out of the back bedroom as George quickly. ”I looked at my wife in disbelief, “Everything?”She grinned and nodded, “Everything.”“And?” I asked her,“And what?” she asked back.I was getting frustrated, “What the hell did she say?”She giggled again, “That’s for girls to know and husbands to wonder.”I didn’t even know what to think, “Did she tell her husband?”“I don’t know, I didn’t follow her home and spy,” she laughed, then said, “I think she was kind of shocked.”This whole conversation had turned me on and my cock was so hard! Kayla knew. ”“That’s not a tip and you won’t want to ‘pass it along to a manager’. Have a look the next time you’re by yourself.” He replied. With a wink he took his bag of food and left.Sitting on the toilet in the staff bathroom, next to the break room, I ripped open the letter. Inside was a photograph and a note. Looking at the photograph, I saw in horror that it was a picture of myself, dress hiked up and panties pulled to the side furiously masturbating. My face was contorted in lust and my entire.