Since Matty and I both liked soccer and badminton, the furthest corner of the yard became a playing field. Steve, the resident soccer addict at our sc...ool, got his father, who is a contractor, to build us some goals out of pipe and netting. And while his dad was installing the goals, Chuck and Jeff talked with him and somehow we got a really great deal on the roofing job. Better than it looked. See, Chuck is a computer network engineer, and Steve's father's company needed a new computer system. I drove my truck close enough so my cables would reach either of the others without moving again and in a couple of minutes I was charging one of them up.While that was going on we spread out to look for anything else that might be laying in the high grass around the home. We didn't find one more thing except for the long flexible four-inch waste line that just ran out onto the ground. Even the mess that had come out of it was long ago dried up. My guess was that a lack of food had sent them. One of my neighbors lives full time in the Philipines but keeps a condo in San Francisco for business trips. After my divorce, he invited me to visit him and his wife in Manila. I knew he was wealthy, but when I arrived, I was amazed by the mansion he lived in and the beautiful grounds and all of the servants. My bedroom was a guest room in a separate wing of the house, away from the main living areas and away from the master bedroom.On my first night my host took me out on the town and after. I understood but still want some for myself."Lay down." I told him. He did so quickly, laying on top of the small couch he had in the tree house. I pulled down my shorts and panties at the same time. Tom stared at me, speechless. It was the first pussy he had ever seen in real life. I just smiled at the guy. He was so sweet and could never really say anything crass. I straddled him and laid across his body we just kissed for about two minutes I then sat up and took hold of his cock. I rubbed.