I had been busy the last month getting a place ready for her on our little house in the out skirts of Houston. I had taken some adds out in an underg...ound magazine which were to run the week of her graduation from massage school so we were eagerly awaiting our first client. I had also given out some business cards to several young black men I saw at the local adult book stores.The first day in business we got one call from a guy wanting to know the direction to our little place. It took him. Right now, I want my husband back and I have no idea how to do it.”Don said, “Monica, in a month, I’m going on a 30 day cruise. I would be honored if you would accompany me. Since I’m the boss, I have stroke and can grant you the time, he said laughing.”“I dunno, Don, I appreciate the offer but that’s a long time away and I have a lot of issues to work out. If he divorces me, I’ll let you know.”They got up and left, leaving me with a lot of questions. Do I believe what she’s telling Don about. Eventually he reached my fine shaved cunt and started rubbing it fast. I came so many times in that process but still wanted more. But I was totally unaware that the college boy standing next to my seat was observing everything. Suddenly the hand rubbing my chut took off and the bus halted. I knew the person is about get down. I could not resist myself from seeing him. To my astonishment it was not a boy but a young beautiful girl of my age along with her friend. She gave me a wicked smile and. Laying down on my front yard, I was sipping cool lemonade. I was so horny I couldn't help myself. I reached down into my denim shorts and started to play with my clit, slowly teasing it around the outsides, rubbing up and down my pink lace undies until I was able to slide my finger into my pussy, going deeper and deeper, adding one finger at a time. God, I was so horny.I looked around, and saw my gardener Enrique. I had always fantasied about him, but today I couldn't help but stare at his.