O was going to pump me in his office. After I showered and changed I walked as slowly as possible down the quiet hallway leading to his door, I could ...ear him on the phone, it sounded like to his wife he was talking in a very low sexy tone and I thought I heard him say "I love you".I stomped on in and he motioned for me to sit down. He ended his call and went over and shut and I thought lock his door. "T, all year you have been riding my ass doing everything possible to be disruptive and just a. You must feel lucky to have such a hot wife. Not that you're not hot, of course!" The way it came out, I was surprised Dad didn't offer to swap her for mom on the spot.I snuck closer, and peered through the gap. They were standing close together of necessity, the room being small and filled with the machines and washing products. Vanessa, naturally, still managed to push her tits in his face even more. He had his shorts on, and his shirt unbuttoned, and she was idly running one hand over his. As I was going into and out of the house, I enjoyed watching Kate playing with the baby, as she moved about in her tight yoga pants and tight t-shit, with no bra. I got an even bigger thrill, when just before lunch, I saw her sitting on the living room couch breastfeeding the baby. She didn’t seem to mind that I was watching her, and I couldn’t help staring at the rounded curves of her honeydew-sized breasts.I couldn’t stay for lunch that day, but I did enjoy talking with Kate one-on-one, and. Her hand had innocently brushed against his thigh as she fastened her seatbelt. It had innocently brushed his thigh, but then it remained there. He looked over to her, saw the dark brown eyes looking at him with an intensity he had never noticed from her before. Smiling, he reached out and gently touched her cheek with his fingertips. She seemed to jump slightly as she quickly drew in a hiss of air. ‘Claire, all these years… ah, all these years and you’ve always been there. I never dared… I.