I found a spot I felt confident loitering in and began observing the houses looking for opportunity. It was clear that one house was predominantly un...ccupied. Subsequently the unlit windows provided good reflections of the house directly opposite - the target.I also discovered that whichever car was parked in a certain parking spot gave enough of a view to see movement in the target window. This allows me to remain in a less conspicuous spot until the situation went liveNow it was just a. I had her lay out on a long lounge chairs on her stomach. I sat on her back and started rubbing lotion on her. This of course made me hard, causing my rod to dig into her back. She then started to moan "Mmmm that feels good." I asked "Which part?" she playfully responded with "Guess?" I kept rubbing her all over making sure I get her bubble butt and getting a few good slaps on it making it jiggle. I then turned her over and rubbed lotion over her large tits, pinching her hard nips making her. Her lips are moist, sweet, and juicy. She moves one hand up to my head, stroking the back of my neck and pressing me to her, guiding her tongue between my lips. Our tongues stroke against each other as the kissing grows intense. She moans as she tastes me, attempt to suck the life out through my lips. Her body presses against me. Her large, round tits bulge from the pressure, looking like over-inflated water balloons. They are big and plump, I can’t take my eyes off them as our tongues. ”“You’re welcome,” The secretary named Kathy said. News (among other things) traveled fast around the firm. Kathy knew exactly what was going on. Kathy said nothing. When Ashley promptly left, the lady thought about herself in Ashley’s position many years ago.“Bless her heart. Sweet thing,” She said to herself. Kathy took a deep breath and called her boss, “Mr. Bagwell, your appointment is here.”Ashley sashayed her way to Marcus Bagwell’s office, wearing a classy dress with black leggings.