" Yeah, okay. You sing. You fly. You talked your way though most of college. And you're worried about limiting your horizons. Right..." and I tried so...nding serious but who can stay serious too long when Cindy's smiling."You know what I mean," Cindy said. "It's all so unreal. Did you ever imagine you'd be where you are today?"This was a frequent topic among us. I glow when I think about it. "You know the answer to that one." Yes I do," she said. "You KNOW how crazy it is."I do know. In a year. I guess she had had people question her attachment to him, along with the difference in their ages.Anna and I went back to her bedroom to help her dress, while Jerry went into the living room and picked up a telephone. Anna chose a sundress with spaghetti straps at the shoulders and slipped into a nice pair of matching high heeled sandals, similar to mine. Neither of us bothered with bras or panties, and if you could see us through the dresses with the light behind us, fine by us! Jerry. D: because, if by chance my husband would have seen that message of yours, he could’ve ruined your life and my life too.M: but why would he ruin your life ma’am.D: because he thinks I have an extra-marital affair.(suddenly she looked sad and was about to cry but I asked her not to cry at least in the college.)Then as a way of respect, I asked her if I could drop her home. And, she agreed. Her home was about 20 minutes far from the college and as my Activa’s back seat is high I started feeling. Not only was she starting to piss right in front of me, but she started to fondle her tits as she pissed. With cock in hand I was stroking like mad. Her stream lasted a good twenty seconds or more. She could really piss. After finishing her pee and fondling session, she washed herself and then shut the shower off. She stepped out of the shower and I figured she would get dressed and make some dinner or something, as it was starting to get dim outside. I couldn't have been more wrong. She opened.