I backed up, she turned handing me the glass and I caught her steeling a glimpse of my hard cock, now with the head protruding from my boxers leg. I t...ok the glass and said, "thank you my pretty lady" She said your welcome and good night as I got the drink and she walked away, me watching her ass. I then said, "Laura" She said, "yes, is there anything else you need?" as she turned facing me, this time she got a profile of my hard cock as I got the drink. "Well Laura, that is a loaded. Finally, she said, "Bill, I don't know what came over me. I'm so sorry I let you see me like that. It's wrong and we mustn't do anything like that again and we mustn't ever tell anyone what happened here this morning." Mother, I don't think it was wrong what we did. We didn't touch one another and I don't see how watching each other is wrong." Well, it is" she said, "and it must never happen again."We just both sat quietly for a bit, lost in our own thoughts. Me, I was happy as I could ever be. There had been others, too. Oh, he'd promised, after she found out about the first one, that he'd never do it again, but she always knew when he'd been off shoving his dick into some willing skank. She'd kept her shame to herself, not telling another soul. It would've been too painful to admit she'd made a mistake. It was that stubborn pride that forced her to hold her head high and turn a blind eye to Phil's unfaithfulness, even when it was the talk of the town.That is, until Samara.Sam had. Danka had expected the houses inside the city to be even nicer than the ones outside, but that was not true at all. The inner city was crowded with aging and moldy wooden buildings, many of which were three or even four stories tall. The upper floors extended over the streets, so in most places a person could only see a thin line of sky between the rows of rooftops. The smell of all that rotting wood along the enclosed streets, combined with thousands of cooking fires and piles of garbage, was.