“You think so?” She teased. She did a slow turn, and said, “Not bad for an old lady I guess.” “Old Lady! I don’t think so. Hottest girl in...the room I’d say. Your husband is a very lucky man.” “Right!” She laughed. “So lucky he couldn’t even stay in town for the party.” She went on to tell me that he’d had a hunting trip planned for this weekend, and she’d told him it was OK, but now she wished he was here to celebrate with her. I held my arm out to her and offered to buy her a drink. “Big. She had that sharp, metallic ring in her voice, and that hard, metallic glint in her eyes.Backpedalling as rapidly as I could, I began, "Sweetheart, you know there is nothing I would rather do than spend time with you, but you have the same look on your face that you had when you wanted to help Chellie. There is something you want, I can see it in your eyes." Before she could interrupt, I continued rapidly, "I love you; and I love to help you. But couldn't you just ask for my help, rather than. I always got a look at her panties or a thong which me hard fast. I think she knew she was teasingme with bending over in front of me and sitting with one leg up on the couch giving me a view. I would go to bed and jump mywife and have sex for a hour or so. But she became a bitch more and more as the year went on . I still loved to look but the thrill was gone because she would make a comment about her sister or something else to start a fight. I really wanted her out butknew she had no. Melanie was wearing a semi-snug T-shirt and jeans and as she'd turned to the side, Chuck could see that she had at least full C-cup sized breasts and a nice firm rounded ass inside the tight jeans she had on. He could hardly bring himself to believe that Melanie was only a high school sophomore but her age proved it. This appeared physically to be a woman in her early 20s at the youngest and here she was only 16 years old. His cock reminded him that it didn't matter; Melanie was hot and he was.