The mild weather allowing her to walk from the car bare armed with her black leather jacket over her shoulder, the waist coat straining to keep her ti...s controlled the crotch of her trousers splitting her cunt lips. I got to the door as she arrived opening the door she stepped in taller than me in her heels, leaning in to kiss I could smell her, a mixture of perfume and a stale smell a mixture of booze - sweat – leather and a smell of cum. The driver reaching the door with an overnight bag and. I quickly looked away. But for some reason I couldn't keep from trying to sneak peeks at his big dick without getting caught, of course. We stood side by side, showering in silence before Coach turned to me "You fought pretty good out there, Billy." he said "I was impressed with you." "Thanks, Coach." I said, trying to look him in the eyes but my eyes again drifted down to the monster between his legs. "Oh, shit!" I thought to myself as I saw his hand sliding soap up and down his. ( I think girls have some supernatural power. They always came to knew when a man is staring her body. Right girls ?) as she was adjusting her towel her leg slipped and she fall down. She shouted ouch with pain. I rushed towards her to help her. She says pick me up. I gave her my shoulder to raise her back , then only her towel falls down. My god her boobs was just in front of me. Her light pink round nipple surrounded but nappe. Her milky white slim body with very small pubic hair around her. Especially when Kirsten had informed him that “Philip had touched her in places Simon couldn’t reach with his arm”. My god, what a bitch! “He’s quibbling about the cars and the pension contributions. As far as I care, he can have them, just as long as he gets out of the house and agrees to the split the way I have suggested it be” she groaned in a very “couldn’t be doing with all this hassle” attitude. "I just want him out so that Philip and I can begin using the place. As much as I like going.