I mowed his grass which surrounded a fenced in pool area. One hot July afternoon I had just finished cutting the grass when the gate to the pool area ...pened and his wife stepped out. I had never met her before. She was stunning. Tall dressed in a miniscule bikini. She had long flowing black hair that fell across her bikini top mostly hiding her small breasts. I had though his wife would be black but she wasn't. Mrs. Reginald was Asian, probably Chinese. Her bathing suit bottoms were cut high on. With privacy so guaranteed, Vic felt no compunction in picking some really hot BDSM video clips to watch while he 'indulged himself' carnally; he unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock and slowly rubbed himself to boner heaven. He didn't even bother to close his bed room door or lower the volume on his laptop or his own moans, for that matter. Why should he? He was by himself.Vic was so engaged in what he saw and heard on the computer screen also what he was feeling between his legs, that. "All right, all right."They return to the pizza place. Joe goes in."I have two pies going to 178 Bradley Court," his boss tells him.The two take off and arrive at their destination. Joe hesitates then says, "There has to be a woman here." There has to be," Pete adds.Joe goes up to the door and rings the bell. The door opens and a large woman in stretched-out sweatpants and curlers in her hair answers the door."Oh good, my dinner!" she exclaims, obviously excited at the sight of food.Joe. I was facing her direction as she picked up the sheets and climbed in. She lifted them up high enough that she could have seen my cock sticking out but I didn’t know if she had. She climbed in and slid down under the sheets and I knew that the nightie had to be halfway up her tummy. She turned toward me for another hug and kiss good night just like the night before. I gave her a little kiss on the lips and said “good night mom”. My hand went around her back and pulled her toward me for the hug..