However, being a fit male adult in his mid twenties and increasingly convinced that he had lost Allison was more than happy to get involved in sexual ...iaisons when opportunity arose. He found that many of these bored housewives increasingly demanded more than the Central Heating to be serviced. In most cases he did his best to oblige, where he felt that the ladies concerned could be trusted, and he fancied them. For the work he did, he never charged for his time, and only asked for the cost of. I entered the house quietly wanting to surprise her. I hoped that she would put on this new outfit and we could have passionate midday sex!I heard noises from upstairs so I quietly went up to investigate. Peeking around the open door to our bedroom…I froze! There was Susan, naked, her eyes closed in passion, straddling the hips of a man lying on the bed, impaled on his cock! He was guiding her hips as she bounced up and down on his cock.“Oh! Yes!” Susan said as she continued to fuck unaware. Liz had hosted a rare party at her home Sunday afternoon (July 3rd) to celebrate America’s independence. The guest list had been small and exclusive. Once word had gotten around the Nashville community many people had started to angle for an invitation (either on their own or as a guest to one of the few people Liz had invited).The party had been semi-planned. She had talked about putting something small together and inviting Conny, Melissa, Chelsea, Lucas and their families (along with those. It was almost always quiet now. Her children were gone, attending schools on different planets. They would call every week, asking their parents for money or just to let them know how they were doing, but to Jane Jetson, it wasnt the same. She didnt have anyone for company besides Rosie, the robot maid, and even though the mechanical marvel had a wonderful personality, Jane missed having her children in the house. She found herself walking by their rooms everyday, picturing them in her minds.