We found the door and knocked. A familiar voice from inside answered and the door opened. He smiled broadly as he looked her up and down, then invited...us in. They embraced sharing a deep kiss tongues swirling, his hands all over her ass. Standing a few feet away I felt my cock begin to swell in my trousers. He opened her raincoat and took in her lace covered breasts muttering something about how he had thought about this since our last meeting.He buried his face in her cleavage. She reached. The two young ladies were seen seated on the same chair, at the piano, accompanying themselves, each with one hand, a fancy to which they had accustomed themselves, and performed admirably. Mademoiselle d'Armilly, whom they then perceived through the open doorway, formed with Eugenie one of the tableaux vivants of which the Germans are so fond. She was somewhat beautiful, and exquisitely formed--a little fairy-like figure, with large curls falling on her neck, which was rather too long, as. Raj is a big golf fan, as was I at that time. So at the bar we chatted about whatever the latest tour news was at the time. As I recall Vijay Singh from Figi was having a good year. Raj whose parents were from India looked a little like Singh in that that both are very dark skinned. Raj is kind of short though. Eventually he asked me about how my wife was doing. "No disrespect intended Bill but your wife is one hot piece of ass, how do you keep up with her? he asked." I replied, "Tell the truth. You know how trumpet players are.May 13Katie had a doctor appointment after school today, so Dad wasn’t going to pick me up. I walked home from school and discovered he was out of the house. When I peeked into his office there was a CD on his desk. Out of curiosity. I put it in the drive and it started playing automatically. When I saw it was the first video I’d discovered from that giant array of hard disks on his desk, the one with Abby trying on panties, I ran to my room and grabbed a jump.