”I stood there holding the doorknob, looking into the darkened room, “That’s okay, I should have knocked.” I could not move as I watched my so... casually put his cock back in his pants, zip-up, walk over to his computer, and start typing. I saw the theater website come up and figured it was safe to join Ron at his computer. I got as far as Ron’s window, glanced out, and saw Abram Goldberg on his back with his head between his wife’s legs. He had his hands clamped on her ass as she sat on his. I would meet him at the house.When I got dressed that morning I knew that I was meeting a girlfriend after work for drinks and dinner, so I had worn my black mini skirt with a nice slit up the center of the left leg, matching black top with long sleeves, low cut neckline, black stockings and heels.When I pulled into the driveway of the house for sale, the gentleman was waiting for me in front. He was at my car door immediately and opened it for me. As I started to step out of the car, I noticed. Then nobody ain't gonna see them no more!" Don't you bet your life on that," Bartan had growled, but Frittis had already drawn back from him, her face white under its smudges of dirt."He's funning," she'd whispered. "Tell me he's just funning me. Nobody never goes into the deep woods." Oh, we're going all right." Bartan's laugh had been deep and infectious. "And we're coming back. Coming back with gold, and jewels, and all kinds of magical things. Give me a kiss, and I'll bring you a ruby to. I noticed Mr. Randall was carry a blanket and knew then what there intentions where. The park was dark that night and it was difficult to see where I was going but I managed to keep them in my view anyways. They choose to continue what they had started earlier next to this big rock me and Shawn often climbed while growing up together. They wasted no time, the horridly removed all there clothes while standing and I don’t think they ever even looked at each other while doing so. It didn’t take.