“Cash,” she said. “Strictly cash.” And so it was. Having an income made her a target for the layabouts. Having a child ... not so much. And th... child was mouthy. Couple of weeks and the layabouts stopped pestering the widow.“She’s attractive,” they said. “But that kid.”They had one thing that set them apart; tools. Special tools. Planers and table saws, woodworking and air tools. And they were building a BOAT! The woman seemed to know what she was doing.“Skilled ... she’s meticulous. Like a. While browsing an obscure website for one reason or another, you saw the banner to the right of the page."Fluffy Tails Cat Cafe! Fulfill your need for neko, and enjoy a latte while you're at it." The banner showed a picture of a neko in a french maid outfit, posing seductively for the camera with their skirt lifted up, but blocking their most private parts was a black box with the cafe's address written on it.You realized that the address was only 9 miles away, near a bridge you cross to get to. Though she couldn’t help noticing a bulging in his pants as he watched her, and despite herself, she was turned on by putting on this little show for him. They made their way back out and said goodbye to Scott and Matilda. As Ally put on a DVD, James laid back on the lounge. She bent to put the disk in, giving him a perfect view of her round tight ass. He could feel his desire growing for her, imagining her naked in the same position- his for the taking. She turned around, smiling and hopped on. Sally was still dressed when Jack entered her room. The two of them sipped on some wine and made small talk. Sally kicked off her shoes and put her legs across Jack's lap as they sat on the small sofa. Jack smiled and he began to caress Sally's nylon covered legs and worked his way up to the bare skin of her thighs. Sally moaned softly when his hands made contact with her bare skin above the stocking tops. Jack continued his movement upwards and then stroked her panty covered pussy. Sally's.