I love to watch out of the window around 4pm to see Dan saunter up the drive his hair tousled, eyes sparkling as we wave to each other.I am home alone...feeling very naughty. My mind is full of lustful thoughts. I devise a plan. Dressing carefully in my little white dress which skims the cheeks of my peachy bottom and reveals my long, shapely, toned legs to perfection. I head to the telephone. My heart racing I dial his number, waiting with baited breath.“Hello Dan speaking, who is this?” his. There were some preparations to be made before he could write. Alone in the building, in the late evening right after the council meeting, he checked the front page, the only page still laid out on the makeup tables. From the agenda, it hadn't looked like it was going to be much of a council meeting, and he thought he'd been generous to leave fourteen inches for it. The hole left for the council story didn't lead the page, either, but he could slide the county commission story he'd planned on. "How hi-igh... How high the moo-oo-oon!"With echoes of Sarah Vaughan, she stretches the final word beyond its normal constraints, modulating the tone, while her fingers follow a little behind on the piano, finally resolving themselves in improvisation when she senses there is little more to be squeezed from one word.The audience politely applauds as they recognise the change.She smiles, although she is aware that she no longer resembles the slender Sarah Vaughan who first sang those words in. .keep fucking me' she pleads quickly. He moves faster. 'Fucking hell' she gasps. I watch as she grinds her pussy against him, all 8 inches fully inside her. Emma is now literally shaking in pleasure, hanging onto Jordan tightly as he fucks her hard and deep. Suddenly Emma screams in pleasure 'Yesss!'. Slowly Jordan slows down in pace with Emma, her passionate orgasm now less intense. Still inside her though he gives her a brief kiss on the lips.'Was that good?' He asks with a smile on his face..