He was happy. I wasn't too happyI was finished with Lane's house, the total rework. I worked twice a week, still.Tuesday. That's the day I did his wee...'s laundry. So I'm sorting the whites from the coloreds to do the laundry. I pick up a pair of his tightie-whities and they're not white. There on the front, that funny flap thing that men have on their drawers, it has a very prominent smear of red lipstick. On his underwear. Next to his thing.Two things come to mind. First, I know that oral sex. Reaching the open cleavage, as she began to unbutton her outfit, one by one. Slowly. Teasingly. I gulped as I watched her, slowly undressing in front of me. Her outfit opened, revealing her soft, pale skin of her naked body beneath. Undoing every button upon her outfit as she opened it wide and slipped it off, revealing a sexy matching undergarment set below. White bra, panties, stockings and suspenders that would drive any man, or woman wild with sexual lust at seeing her. Her large luscious. You’re very pretty – did you know that? All you’d need to do is get that loose skin under your chin tightened up – then you’d be more beautiful than the princess herself.’ That got her attention. She stared at him with confused emotion: insulted, complimented, angry, flattered, teased? She obviously didn’t know and couldn’t say a word. Jim, smiling, just let her sit there and stew. He’d dressed rich, wearing the gold chain and big gold rings. He’d put on the $500 sneakers, and he still had the. ." I turned to the woman, "Okay, Sweetheart, unzip and raise up a bit in your seat. Your man, here, and I are gonna grab your belt loops and jean tops and try to shuck them to your knees in one pass, okay?" Okay," she nodded and busied herself with belts and fasteners. I heard a zip, and sat there, marveling. Hell, this was going to work!"Ready?" I asked the man. He was already working on a grip. "Go for the back and the side, and the front will take care if itself!" I advised. "Raise up,.