" Yeah he's finally got his confidence!" I laugh "ok I'll teach you" I say with a smile as I rack up the balls. I hand her a pool cue "I'll start then...you can go." She simply nods and a line up the white ball and give it a good whack to try and spread the balls about the table as much as I can. "Ok you're turn" I smile to her."Um so what do I do?" She says with an innocent confused look.I wander round to where she is standing, "basically you need to pot any of the balls using the white." Can. True," smiled Richard. "They all say the same so I've got to go and work out a compromise. And, being a decisive get up and go sort of chap, I'm going up to the club this morning to practise." Yes, dear."Annette snorted into her cereal."Yes, Miss?" Nothing, Richard." So why the laughter?"Annette looked at him, her eyes still laughing, "Because, my sweet, loving stepfather, new father to be, Richard, you aren't a very good golfer anyway." What? I can play jolly well." Yes, for three or four. May be she felt shy. I was now standing naked above my trousers. she started feeling my chest by touching. I have a broad chest. I slowly took her towards the sofa and I sat on the couch. I lifted her a little and made her sit on my lap facing me and her legs at either side of me.Now, she was able to take control and kiss me and I was well pampering her. I slowly moved my lips down and kissed around the neck and came near her ear. My one hand was holding her at the waist and the other hand was. Too much work. By the time she decided to leave she was one of the last persons in the office.Draped in a tight yellow body hugging dress she heads towards the lift to get 22 floors down. The dress appeared as a second skin on Savita’s body and stopped a few millimeters below the line where her butt cheeks ended. Being also an ‘ideal’ wife she felt that it is necessary to always show the world that she is married. She chose this dress as it gives ample view of her neck and clearly shows off her.