Every nod or glance was small, and the unknowing would miss them, but the cues were there. Everyone knew Ron and I were an item.When I shut the door ...fter the last guest left, I spun on my heel and hissed at Ron, completely ignoring the hem of my skirt. “What the fuck did you tell them? Everybody knows!”For a moment, he actually looked like he felt guilty. “I was asked about you by one of the clients. I made the mistake of confiding in him. I sealed the deal with him, but yeah, the word. I was in jeans and another navy blue long-sleeved T. I was about to take a seat on the coach in the family room where I could see the driveway when I saw the Hunter van already roaring down our long driveway.I looked at the clock, 5:40.“Fuck,” I swore under my breath.“Language, Jacob!”“Oh, sorry mom!” I didn’t realize she could hear me.That bitch Lexie was 20 minutes late last week, and 20 minutes early this week. Already playing her reindeer games.I went to the garage door, grabbed my best. Did he hold her tight on the dance floor? How close did they dance and so on. Keith must have jacked off three times later that morning as he tried to imagine his wife being held by another man. When Michelle called back early that afternoon she seemed much more awake and talkative. Keith was curious and wanted to know about her date last night. Michelle was a little reluctant to go into much detail but she did tell Keith that her husband flirted with her most of the night. Holding her tight on. " The show was old. They didn't have email back then." I have no idea. Your elbow," I reminded."It was supposed to be funny. I didn't get it." I don't get it either." The little guy then waggles in front of the ball like this."Tiffany moved her ass side to side several times which knocked me away."Sorry," she said."No problem." I stepped back up a little hesitantly because her ass waggle motion had rubbed over my dick. I gripped her wrists."Maybe I should waggle like this?" she said with a.