I stood back to let them file past me, with Karen bringing up the stragglers in front of her. As she passed, she gave me a quick peck on the lips, ear...ing us giggles from the kids who saw us.When she got them safely to the play area, she asked what I was doing there. "I have the afternoon off and I was wondering if you thought you could get away for a bit of lunch at Antonio's."She dragged me into her boss's office and introduced me, then asked if she could take some time to go to lunch with. She arched her back raising her ass into my hands and cooed again. Knowing she enjoyed it when I spread her cheeks, I tried it again, opening her lips. While her back was still arched, I could see her juices leak from her pussy and fall to the sheets below. As my hands moved down towards her feet, circling her ankles her moaning was anything but silent. I cupped one of her legs and worked my way up to her ass as my fingers neared her pussy, she brought her legs together, squeezing my. Even when my father was in the house, if we were in a room by ourselves, we would kiss and fondle obscenely. Mom would even grab my cock right behind his back. Sometimes she would even leave him sleeping in their bed and slip into mine for a late-night fuck, even though we almost always enjoyed an early morning screw right after he left for work. This most delightful summer of my life was slipping away rapidly, and I was already in football practice, where somehow I seemed to be inspired by my. " Scheduled for Singapore... Was Mary a trolley dolly? A flight attendant? "How is it going Nicki love?" God she was right below me at the bottom of the ladder. Made me jump a mile and my heart beat faster still. I started blushing too; I was feeling bad about reading her diary. "Fine! I found the books." "Oh good--that's great! Find anything you want to keep?" "Um. Well some old crockery and a table lamp. Is that OK?" "Why don't you bring them down, dear?" So I did. I couldn't really ask Mary.