It didn’t take Andee long to figure out that Don definitely was a bit of a player when he was away from home. “So what does your wife think about...you being away from home so much,” she asked, taking a sip from her wine glass. “I think she is pretty much used to it now,” he replied. “I guess it doesn’t hurt that she’s banging her boss on a regular basis.” Andee was shocked at the statement. “Oh my god! Really? How do you know?” “Some things aren’t hard to figure out … especially when she. She asked him if he liked it and he said he would mind if that was my permanent uniform. I curtsied like a French maid and thanked him for the compliment. As I served dinner, his hand came up under mu skirt. I loved the feel of his hand slide over my ass and then he stuck a finger in pussy. I wiggled my pussy on his finger and then moved over to serve Babs and then returned to kitchen. Every time I took a dish out to serve, Sean would finger me. I almost dropped dessert because of it.After. .." I can imagine the ticks and the bugs and the soggy ground," he answered in mock-seriousness as he rested his chin on the top of her head. "Not to mention the farmer that stumbles across us and chases us off his land." She whacked him across the hip, making him chuckle and pull her closer."We'll do that someday..." he promised her softly.She started to sway against him, moving in time to the music. Taking her lead, he drew her close and matched his body to hers. Slowly they danced in the. And I walked, and I walked. The only cool thing here was, when I got tired of walking and seeing the same scenery (cause I knew it usually would take several hours if I was to walk out of this valley and actually get anywhere else), all I had to do was think of another place, and I was there. One moment in the mountains, in the next walking through Canyon lands in Moab. At least I thought it was Moab, sure looked like it anyway, though once again there was no people. And that was the other.