But you need to get Cindy to spot you while you are lifting.” Jim smiled at me. “If you ask her real nicely, I bet you can talk her into it.” I...was wearing a robe that came down to my mid-thigh. Underneath, I had a sleeveless shirt and a pair of panties. Stephen looked over and asked, “Miss Cindy, would you be willing to spot me sometime this morning?” “I would be happy to. When do you want to lift?” “Any time you are ready.” “Okay. Let me get Jim out the door and I will be right down. Why. .. Yipeeeeee it's Friday time to grab the case and head for the airport for the last time this year. Finally, the Christmas holidays had arrived and Bob would soon be back in England relaxing with his family. It had been another hard year for him, travelling back and forth to Belgium every week to work in that strange country, constantly living out of a suitcase he was tiring of this gypsy lifestyle but next year he would sort it all out and things would be better. Christmas Day quickly arrived. As I felt her trembling slowly start to calm, I released the pressure of my thumb and allowed my tongue to withdraw.I knelt back on my haunches, it was quite a view, long milky white legs, with her black knickers still half way down her thighs, her pussy trailing a string of juice down towards them, her anus glistening with saliva and cum. I leaned forward and licked the string of juice back up to her pussy, she gasped loudly and stood up, turning around.One hand under my chin, she lifted my. I always go there in the afternoon time after my lunch to make her children play for a while. At first I’ve had no intentions on her unless one day, accidentally saw her peeing in the bathroom which she had forgot to lock. On seeing her in that position m,y dick has raised to full length but i hid it so that she’ll not see. after going home that night my mind is full of her pictures in that position which made me to do hand job imagining her.After two days of that incident, i again went to her.