Johnny was trying to put his thoughts in order, to line up the clues that told him Patricia might be on the verge of a very bad decision.For one, Patr...cia was moody. He could have attributed that to the onset of menopause, but he thought she was still a little young for that.But there was no denying that she was occasionally bitchy about things she'd accepted in years past. She was complaining more and more often about the house, how they didn't have any room, how they never went anywhere. I squealed and ran over to them, my tits jiggling, almost hitting me in the face. Suddenly, one of my tits fell out of my top and my whole left tit was out for everyone to see. I left it where it was. I liked it when guys looked at my titties. ‘Hey guys! What’s, like, up?’ I asked and they turned towards me. They all gasped as they looked at my exposed tit and their eyes bugged out when they saw my pussy hanging out for the whole world to see. My best friend, Shelly, practically yelled, ‘what. She hears a few mumbled words before she reaches the door. “Oh, um, Maria this is my wife Evelyn. Evelyn this is Maria, my new designer.” Maria turns back around as she reaches the door and sends her best charming smile to the blonde. Now she knows why the woman looked angry at her. Her husband had been checking her out the entire time. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Evelyn.” She husks swiftly and daringly drags her eyes down the woman’s body. It goes unnoticed by the naive man behind the desk. My body ached for him. I wanted him, I needed him, but to afraid to tell him.Gideon growled as he gripped my hips firmly then slammed himself against me. I whimpered then pressed my hips against him even more, he didn't hesitate to answer my call with his own body. I cried out as the ardor of pain ripped through me as my body slowly took in all of him.He remained perfectly still giving me time to catch my breath as if waiting for permission to continue. Gideon's body felt so hot, deep inside.