They came from a group ofbushes a few yards away and I crept forward into aclearing and there he was – pumping and pounding awaywith his hot sti...f cock in her lovely cunt. I must havestood on a twig or something as they suddenly turnedand looked at me. I must say I didn’t quite know whatto do so I just stood there staring at this beautifulsight.“Well don’t just stand there,” said the boy, “get itout. Marie loves the sight and feel of a good hardlength of. I got a great set of rooms, great food, and I got paid in cash. I wasn’t expected to do anything other than keep the limousine in excellent working condition and drive Melinda around. On occasion I would take them both to dinner or some other fancy affair.Now Melinda, his wife, was thirty-five years old and a living doll. She had been a Penthouse Centerfold a few years back. She was what you call a trophy wife. She had shaggy blonde hair halfway down her back and a knock out figure. She was. “Keys?” he asked, using his chained hands to beckon for the two small keys that were dangling from Sophie’s fingers.Suddenly she giggled, rolled onto her side and stuffed the keys inside the back of her jeans and down inside her underwear and positioned them between her cheeks.“Sure you want me to leave my jeans on now?” Sophie giggled.She rolled over onto her front, her focus on James’s sexy eyes that for once seemed lost. She reached for his hand and placed it on a patch of tight denim that. When I left she said, “sort of chilly in here,” trying to explain her erect nipples, yet she knew it was arousal, either from the friction of the fabric, or the fact that she had aroused an old man.I walked to the parking lot and dropped the bread into the front seat and hesitated at the car door. The rain was drizzling down in the cool April afternoon as I wondered if I could see more of her. I knew better, 70 years of life offers experience (if you are a mid forties or younger still reading.