Della did understand, or at least she did in the beginning, until the late nights coincided with the hiring of Peter’s new assistant Cassidy. The on...y thing that came out of Peter’s mouth lately was Cassidy this and Cassidy that. It made her want to scream sometimes. Cassidy was of the bottle blonde variety, and her breasts were huge, making Della wonder if she was actually qualified for the job or was she there to provide window dressing to the office. It was a wonder that that woman didn’t. .As suddenly lights were on he saw this side..I was roaming as doing some work while changing dress… But I was observing him with my corner eyes.. I was in spaghetti top as I dont were bra night time and track pant.. Now idea came I started skipping before him..Spaghetti top was going up and down to reveal my smooth tummy and hot navel.. After 10 min I have got more than enough sweat to show my body shape..He was masturbating seriously as he got his balls on border wall and moving front to back. After sorting the k**s out and over a pot of tea Molly said they “looked somehow different this time, much happier, fulfilled almost and I know you can’t be pregnant so something else must have happened” they exchanged smiles, perhaps she was more accurate than she knew. “Not now Molly,” Jim said motioning at the k**s playing round their heels, “walls have ears!” That was greeted by knowing smile`s. They had promised to show the youngsters the new piglets so they took the k**s out for a short. .” I set my cup down and took hers from her hand, and then refilled it from the punch bowl. Then I grabbed my cup and took her free hand in mine. “Let’s go downstairs. Do you dance?” I didn’t give her a chance to answer, but simply tugged lightly and she followed me, laughing at me the entire way.Once down in the basement, we drained our mai tais and started dancing together. It was mostly classic Seventies rock and roll, the good stuff, with some Southern rock thrown in, which I always.