She started to grope my dick and it was already like a tent.I was massaging her boobs for the whole first part of the movie. During break, she asked m..., “How long will you keep massaging the boobs? Don’t your hands hurt? Do you want to stay at first step or to proceed?” For which I said yes. Then we rushed to her home without watching the second half of the movie.Once she opened the door, she pulled me inside and started to kiss me. We kissed for around 10 minutes and then she started to. “Who is that?” I said, on the verge of panic, “your husband?”“Don’t be silly,” she laughed heartily, “my husband and I were divorced ages ago. I haven’t seen the bastard in years.”“Then who . . .” I began, but before I could continue, my question was answered. Smiling, the girl I had sometimes seen at the lady’s side at the liquor store on Saturdays walked into the bedroom. She was smiling, apparently not surprised at all to find the liquor store lady in bed with a much younger man, stroking. Could come over to my new place? I need some help preparing. I mean, this is the biggest! Can you come over and coach me?" Sure." Lore was bright, a quick study according to all reports. She gave me the address. It had to be that afternoon, because her interview was the next day.The streets all around her apartment building were full. I had to park three blocks away, half in a tow zone. I was warm when I rang the buzzer. The lock buzzed so I pushed the door open."Up here." It was Lore's voice,. She smirked and took a sip of her wine before she accepted the list from my trembling hand. Gina glanced at the list, glowered, then arched a brow demanding an account. ?Gina let me explain. Yes, I did clean the bathroom floor. But there was so much on this list, and yesterday you complained that I hadn’t been careful enough, so everything was taking longer today???Enough! Did you say I complain? Get this straight—I don’t complain. Don’t ever say that again or I’m gone. Eric, I am truly sick of.