“Spectacular isn’t it. My husband, Colin, built the house twenty years ago to take full advantage of the view. It’s even more spectacular at nig...t with the city lights surrounded by the darkness of the desert. Get us a couple of beers from the fridge while I get changed into something more comfortable.”I couldn’t help staring at her magnificent ass as she slowly walked out of the room and down a hallway which I assumed led to her bedroom.‘I don’t care if she’s crazy or not, I’ve got to get to. “Football,” I replied, and told him the story. A smile spread across his face. “Drop your trousers,” he said, gleefully. “What?” I demanded. “You heard me!” he said, sharply, a laugh in his voice. “Drop ‘em!” I looked at him for a moment, then unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants. Arthur grinned, leaned forward, and grabbed my calves, squeezing lightly, then repeated with my thighs. “Arthur,” I said, “are you gay?” “No,” he laughed, “we just won.” ++++++ The next day in court, the prosecution. Net.It'll have all my stories archives. That being said, I must show you the disclaimers before some mother in Iowa writes me about corrupting her precious innocent child...This work of fiction is for the non-commercial use of its readers. Permission to copy and distribute through electronic media for non-commercial purposes is granted. All commercial and non-electronic rights are reserved by me, the author. Please do not read this story if you are offended by adult material, reading this. "Is she that pretty blond girl from down the street? The German family?" I'll never kiss and tell" my wife added with a smile. "Not even to you!" Well, if it is her", I added, "she is very hot! Wait, aren't there two girls in that family? One is shorter, with that killer bod. The other is taller and honestly, not quite as cute. Please tell me it was the shorter, cuter one?"Again" my wife replied, between licking my cock and talking, "I'm not telling you anything." Well," I concluded, "When she.