You probably don't know the story. We got married right out of college, I was kind of a geek, just spent six days a week programming, then Jake and I ...it it big, and sold out. Thats when she told me about the woman. She got the house in town, and I got this cabin. But actually I made out pretty well, because my options paid off a year ago. But I still feel like a geek, though I think I'm getting over it. So in a way, I'm damaged too."Her eyes were shifting from me to my cock. Her conversation. I went though her panty drawer and counted 14 pairs of panties, and all of them were white except for one pair of black. For a couple of months the thought of her watching me masterbate excited me even more. I finally got brave one day and left her bathroom door open about a half inch. I got naked and sat on her toilet with one pair of her panties around my cock, and the other pair ready to rub over my. All I could see was a flash of blue eyes and her hair. Red hair. It trailed down her back like a waterfall and bounced on her shoulders with every step she took.I was mesmerised by the movement of it. When it caught the overhead light I could see the variations of colour in it. Not a bottle redhead, a real one. Russet red like an Irish setter.I shoved the paper coffee cup to my lips to conceal my drooling. I forced a mouthful of hot sweet liquid between my lips to muffle a low moan of sheer. In addition, the lovely teen ladies were much more underdressed than was the case on his previous visit. Flesh of various colors was in abundance, and one mechanic was even working fully nude. Her body was covered with grease and grime, and Horn felt a stirring in his just drained groin just looking at her.With a cough, Lessa brought his attention to the girl in front of him. It was Mel again, the apparent head of security, at least when he was here. Like Lessa she was fit and trim, if a little.