We had lived in the same house since we had gotten married. We love the neighborhood and our neighbors, and when the house directly next to us went in...o foreclosure we felt a great sense of sadness. We were really close to the family that lived there and we wished them the best. It took nearly a year before the house was sold to a new buyer but by that time the house had fallen in disrepair. It needed a lot of tender loving care, and our hope was for someone to restore it back to its original. He reached for her breasts and pinched each one of her nipples hard. She arched her back out, throwing her head back, moaning loudly. She felt his rock hard cock rubbing in between her ass cheeks. She began bucking and grinding her pussy on his waist. She untangled herself from his grip and stood up. She looked down at him and asked him to scoot forward. She lowered herself back onto the sofa sitting behind his long body, her legs wide open, one of her own legs on each side of his. She wrapped. "Shhh, you just finish your tea, you'll find out after." I pressed my finger to her pretty pink lips and playfully winked. I then got up off her and went to the bathroom to freshen up."I'm gulping it down!" She called out to me and chuckled.I've never known her to drink her tea so quickly before, she was obviously eager to find out what I had in store for her.When I walked back in to the living room, she had finished her tea and just sat there looking at me, barely able to contain her. I’m a poet at heart.”“I know what you mean, I’m a historian,” Phil said.Nestor said, “I guess there is about as much demand for historians as there are for literature majors.”“Yeah. Magus really saved my life,” Phil said.“How?” Nestor asked.“I used to work at the DMV in Chicago,” Phil said. A pained look flashed across his face.“Say no more,” Nestor said. Wanting to avoid further discussion of a painful topic, he said, “I’m kind of surprised by the office. I wasn’t expecting something so.