."hell, I've got a decent body for my age and I still can't date much. I'm always in the air on my way to put out fires it seems." "Man, I hear that,...I know what you mean, it's the same with me. I'm Jim, Jim Bouten." he said offering his hand. I shook his hand. "I'm David, David Crandall. Nice to meet you Jim. What line are you in? I'm the Executive Vice President of Client Ass Kissing at my company." "Jim laughed and spewed a bit of his drink out as he did. "well David, it seems we're in. Jon, that place is huge. He took us through it when we bid on the job, and it has over thirty bedrooms and as many baths. It's three stories high and has everything that any person could ever want to live in luxury. Why the hell would Myrna or I even want that, with just the two of us? Your caretaker's cottage has three bedrooms, and it's better than the house I was raised in. That house of his has an intercom in every room and every room has its own television and computer. Can you imagine us. 30 in the morning come around my house at 5 with your wanking knickers in your mouth in the mean time leave that clit alone''yes mrs watson'5am mrs watson answers her front door'open your mouth take out your wanking knickers and hand them to me'justin takes the wanking knickers out of his mouth and hands them to mrs watson'now ask me if you can strip''but someone might see mrs watson''if you want to wank you need to come into my house but i won't let you in my house unless you are nude so you. You grab both our asses. I feel you reach under my skirt and I see you reaching up under hers too. Neither of us are wearing underwear and I see you smile. You lower yourself to your knees between us and you start with me. You lift my skirt and find that smooth pussy you love so much. You taste me. I am sure you can taste Summer’s spit on me. This turns you on even more as I can feel your tongue push deeper. I am already so wet from cumming once. I feel you bite my lips and kiss them. .