I was headed inside to change my cum filled jeans as I noticed Darla turn back towards the woods. Of course I watched her . Darla was trying to put th... magazine back before I missed it. As Darla was bent over the stash box , I walked up behind her , pulled my cock out and was stroking it when she stood and turned, she was eye level with my hard cock. Oh! Shit Uncle Tommy you scared me, she giggled. I was studying her face as she looked at my cock and then back up at me. I should spank your. She said that lots of men asked her to dance, but she always turned them down because she was married to me. She didn't think I would like it if she was dancing with other men. For a moment she was quiet and then she very tentatively reminded me that she used to love to dance. She also pointed out that she knew I didn't enjoy it very much so she never pressured me to take her dancing. She was of course right. I don't enjoy dancing. I have two left feet. I'm a terrible dancer and I deliberately. ..? What for, what’s going on?” She barely had the time to brush her teeth and put on a simple summer dress before she already sat in the car together with her mom. “You still didn’t tell me what this is about! Gee, I hate it when you’re not even taking the time to tell me stuff. Where are we going? What appointment do you have?”“It’s ... private. We’re going to the gynecologist. But since we’re going there anyway, I figured it’s a good chance for you to get a health check-up.” She turned the. If she was shelving books and saw that someone was using the new computer she would roll her cart to another area until the person left and she could finish her work in peace. It was summer. Theresa preferred summer to any other season. The library was less busy and the hum of the air conditioning masked the annoying clicks from the catalogue computer’s keyboard. She was dressed that day as she generally was all year round. She had four skirts; one navy blue, one brown, one gray and one black -.