As I pulled up to the airport curb, she could not be missed. She had a burgundy t-shirt which clung to her every curve and roll. Her hair was down her...back, her tits were small but very firm. her hips began at her elbows and those jeans were so tight that they held in her belly and packed her thighs. I gave the car horn a quick beep and she saw me pull up. After a long embrace and throaty tongue kiss at the passenger loading curb, I threw her luggage in the trunk and she slid her plump butt. And on most days thereafter. # Noel's job was obviously safe now, and I had no more control over her--not that I ever really did. But I still managed to fuck her occasionally, when I could get her hot enough by calling her the usual names. Then she would tell me about her sessions with Stanley, and about how things were going at home. Then one day she told me that her father had asked her how I was doing. "He says you should come out for dinner some. He told us we were NOT very smart last night because his room was above the deck and his patio door was open and he had HEARD everything we said and DID last night. I was so embarressed and Pasha said holy crap!!!Tammy just laughed and said BUSTED..... She asked Dad if he was upset over it.He said not to much or he would have put a stop to it. He said as long as there was no real sex if was kind of OK. Ted said that he was getting a woody and wanted to know if Dad was serious about us. " More or less... let's mix up some drinks and be ready for our guests who," Tom checked his watch, "should be arriving in about twenty minutes." Start out light," Brian called back, going upstairs to take his seat at the recliner.Fifteen minutes later, Tom and Brian answered the knock at the front door and let Mike and Mary in.Tom took both of their coats and Brian handed each a drink. "A whiskey sour for you, Mike and a margarita for the lady."Mike looked like he could desperately use the.