I don't hate myself for what I do. I enjoy sex and I get paid for it. That's a nice combination. Before we go on tell me something about yourself." Oh...there's not much to tell. We've been married for fifteen years. Two kids, a boy 11 and a girl who is 8. Kevin has a roofing company. Well, actually it was my dad's until he died. Kevin worked for him and learned the ropes. My dad always wanted a son, I guess Kevin was the son he never had. Business has had it's ups and its downs. Right now things. All thoughts of clothes went out of his head when he spotted a brown fedora style hat that looked just like the one Indiana Jones wore in the movie: Raiders of the Lost Ark. He picked it up, walked over to a mirror and put it on his head. He tweaked the angle to his satisfaction; he grinned and then walked back to Bette.Bette eyed off the hat but didn’t comment. The salesman took his measurements when asked and informed Gazza that he had a well-cut, lightweight, brown suit to go with the hat in. "Bobby had been very quiet during this exchange. Kim gave him a puzzled look and didn't get his attention. He was staring at Sara's lap. Kim leaned over and laughed as she backhanded Bobby's nearest biceps, "You letch! Just because Sara is uncouth enough to give you a beautiful beaver shot doesn't mean it's okay to stare. Didn't your mom ever tell you that staring is rude?"Sara was unrepentant and laughed as she leaned back and opened her thighs even more. Even when dry the sheer material of. That was a shame because it was a rare and unbelievably hot scene that will never be duplicated. But I certainly couldn't deny the woman her "pussy time" to get more tape! She was completely satisfied except for what she had planned for me. I did talk her into getting more tapes so she could record her submission of me. As I said last story, the cashier was intrigued by our antics and obviously liked how I was dressed. I'm really surprised she didn't get an invite from Veronica, but she wasn't.