She looks pretty. She's probably in her early 40s and has a bit of a loose belly but that is to be expected I guess. She has medium long dark hair and...moves very purposefully. I mean, every movement is useful and well timed. Her arms look strong like she is used to manual labor.Mmm, I love real women and I spent the next half hour watching her go back and forth with the boxes. Se intrigued me so much that I forgot my coffee and when I finally took a sip I almost choked and spit it out.. Finally her friends had found dance partners and the small floor began to fill up."Hey, cutie, I'm Sally." Aaron. Nice to meet you." Thanks for dancing with me. I didn't you would EVER ask," she flirted.Heart began a song about a magic man and Sally's dance became more sultry. She would move in close and look him in the eye, then back away and shake her ass. Her hips moved in perfect time and Aaron found he was becoming quite entranced. She had a certain erotic quality he couldn't quite. The older men, foreigner men. All grubby, dirty and vulgar, leaching at you and talking about you in the most crude way. And you willingly dance in front of them in skin tight jeans leaving little to the imagination that show off your wonderfully curvy arse. And then there’s the even-tighter top just about covering your big braless breasts as you giggle and smile at your audience.My cock throbs now! Reaching down I tie the strap around the base and tighten it as I feel my cock start to. Now I know, a fewyears after that things where not going pretty well to her and that's the billswhere going up and stacking and our debts where growing until checks started toreturn. I remember one day returning from school, i could see the landlordMercedes car parking outside the building; it was a few months after we gotinto the apartment. I was 10 years old; I had brown short hair, slim body,small and tender for my age, usually I had problems at school while otherpupils used to mock me.