She completed her task and now hundreds of tiny particles were working their way to her sweet stomach. She looked up at me and licked her lips. "Good ...orning," she said."You're damn straight this is a good morning!" I replied. I pulled her up and kissed her lightly. I didn't want to subject her to my morning breath. I pulled away a little and said, "Let me up. I need to brush my teeth."She replied with, "You don't need to get up. I have some mouthwash for you." She then got up on her knees and. I slowly slid to close it, but couldn't do it all the way because they walked into the room. There I was crouched down, in nothing buy my heels, with my pussy wet and drippy. I realized I was gripping my clothes tightly in a bundle, and was hardly breathing. I was just 2 inches away from sliding the closet door totally shut, and I could see part of the bed, and hear everything they said. It was the foremen, Ernie, and another one of the guys who frequently came to visit me. The foreman was. Yes Dad did check over my work to ensure I had done it correctly, but he was letting me do all the work myself.Like Dad, I couldn’t spend a lot of time on the bike. I could only progress after watching Dad doing a certain area, as if we were doing it as a joint project. Letting Dad explain the way to do it on his bike, I would then do the same on mine, just in a more basic format. So I was only able to do something when Dad had time himself to do some work on the Harley.This was actually a good. . Suddenly she turned her view on the window and i saw her breast for only a fraction of her second and i remember only 2 pink segments on the centre of her boobs… She became alert now… I started to tip toe swiftly and went away… Then i saw her with a usual nightie… She had a little doubt on me and asked when did i came.. I said just now.. And the day went off.. I was now mad at her….and the pink nipples caught me.. And cant forget it.. It really fixed hard in my memory..whenever i had chance i.