" Good girl. I appreciate your anticipating spotting my sofa."He was gone for a moment, and needing release, Laura started to touch herself, but Lou r...turned and caught her in the act, and slapped her across the face.It was a light slap, but it was just as effective as if he'd hit her as hard as he could. She had not heard him return, and that had surprised her more than the slap itself.Lou tucked a large towel under her, and a moment later she heard a match being struck, and smelled the odor. She was wearing a very shiny black half slip which was tight across her ass as she sat in the chair. I stopped in my tracks at the sight, and realized she saw my reflection in the mirror. She turned in the backless chair, crossed her legs - which were covered by charcoal hosiery and patent leather high heel pumps, and said, "Hey...haven't you ever seen a pair of naked boobs before?" I felt my face redden, and my penis start to grow, and replied, "Sure, but not like those." She laughed and. The cheers were loud. LaToya closed herbook and watched. Practice usually ran 45 minutes but ran75 minutes today. Ellie was miffed about the extra work.She went and changed into her regular clothes. LaToyawaited for her."Y'know girl, I can't figure out you cheer girls. Y'knowyou all move like cats when your cheering but bitch aboutwarm ups." LaToya said.Ellie laughed at that. Both girls laughed. Being late withthe practice, Ellie missed the Activities bus home. Butthere was Gerald. Gerald, or. My relaxed mood vanishes immediately. Not “my lover”. Not “Mark”. Just “the gardener”. As if my job explains everything that anyone might need to know about me.“You fuck the gardener? You’ve got to be kidding. That’s low, even for you.”“Low? Why is it lower to fuck a gardener than a brain surgeon?” I ask, but they apparently choose to ignore my exceedingly witty comment.“Brian, we’ve never been exclusive. And you’ve fucked that slut in Houston. So what are you complaining about?”“So, I’m the.