As he did, I could not help but notice his still shirt-less torso. It was hairy, and he had a big pot belly. There were some stains of grease on his b...lly, chest and arms."I guess the storm knocked the lines out." Oh. Is there someone close by with a cellphone?" I asked."There's just our garage and two other shops here - one a tea stall and another for hardware. Both are closed, and the guys who run them don't stay in the shops like me. You will have to walk a couple of km that way for any. At noon, she went with hr best friend to lunch.In the coffee shop, the were sitting at the far end of the room, no one in their back and a few feet apart the other benches. Looking her straigh in the eyes, Michelle saw that her friend was looking for something in her, something that she was not prepared to share. Louise, a great looking woman only a couple of months older than Michelle, was telling her friend that she looked strange, acted strange since the previous morning. Looking over her. I showed him what the matter was in the kitchen and then left him to work on it. I went to my bedroom and changed into a black skirt and white blouse, no panties at all; I had a glance and the mirror and saw a real horny woman…As I sat down on the bed I ran my fingers over my bare clitoris and moaned softly.Then I jerked myself off until a brutal orgasm subsided. I was sure I had not made a single noise as I usually do during a wild masturbation.But still I was horny; I needed a cock inside me…. I enjoyed working for Mr. Smith since I learned a lot about houses and business but I especially enjoyed working for Mrs. Smith. Mrs. Smith was a rather large woman I would guess she weighed about 250 and she had a very magnificent pair of tits 44DD; I knew because I peeked at the label on one of her bras that was hanging on the clothes line. When Mrs. Smith worked in her garden she wore shorts and a halter top that never quite fit correctly. I would watch her and just loved to see her big.