Hers was set back from the street a little more then its neighbors and it was painted a light blue with darker blue shutters. It was neat, the yard an... shrubs surrounding it well tended, the entire picture one of a well cared for home. It was so different from the place we lived in before I went to jail; not only the size and location, but just the whole idea of living in a place like this. That my son and my ex-wife lived there was a little hard for me to grasp.As I slowed, I saw two bikes. While getting into the upper berth I saw an expensive bag but couldn’t find anyone there.I lied there for some time but having slept before I was not feeling sleepy and I was restless for no reason. I thought of going near the door and getting some fresh air.When reached there I saw the hero of this story, aged 27-28 with a hunky body, masculine but handsome face dressed up in some expensive Porsche dress having a smoke. He was facing outside and was unaware of my presence. The moment I saw him. She started whispering in my ear, "I really need the toilet... I'm bursting."Her breathing was getting heavier, and she was obviously as horny as I was. When we got to her flat, the moment we were inside I gently pushed her against a wall where I could kiss her and press my cock against her. She smiled and giggled and her breathing got even heavier, and I was just starting to squeeze her boobs through her top when she said again that she was desperate for the toilet. Then she said, "and I love. Then I looked around the room. I was a little embarrassed. The house was clean but I had about two weeks of clean laundry neatly folded on the couch. I just hadn’t felt like putting them away. You laughed as you noticed the look of embarrassment. We walked out side together to let the dog run. You were wearing sweatpants, a long sleeved t-shirt and a coat. The temp wasn’t bad for Jan 6, about 39. We decided to take a walk. It was a beautiful morning. The road is curvy, narrow and.