He put his head back against the headrest and watched her. Sure enough, the colour began to enter her cheeks again. She glanced up at him and raised h...r brow questioningly. ‘Sorry I was miles away and didn’t mean to stare,’ he lied She grunted softly the only sigh of her disbelieve, and returned her attention to her book. He continued to watch her. She resolutely ignored him. Finally she threw her book down, looked across at him, and stuck her hand out. ‘Hello there my name is Sarah Chester. I, by habit, headed to "my" chair, but she pulled me to the sofa and she pushed me to plop down and, after setting the wine glasses on the coffee table, slid comfortably next to me."Ohhh, we shouldn't open that second bottle of wine. This one put the perfect edge on the evening, the second one would put me to sleep." She said as she passed my glass to me and held hers to toast."To our last night alone for a bit, may we make the best of it." She said with a look and a tone that would have drove. Being a lot closer than necessary the young worker pointed out a couple of places for her to sign, giving her the clip board allowed Wendy a glance down the front of the overalls and the outline of an impressive cock. Wendy leaned over the counter to read some of the small print, the young man leaned back and looking at Wendy’s arse asked were the man of the house was, to which she replied “not at home”. From the doorway, a shout broke the moment and the 2nd young man came into the kitchen. " That's another thing that has me a little worried. I think that as soon as my famous fabulous five are all pregnant and begin giving birth, they are going to migrate back to their own house. They love the new place I built and they helped design, but they are still pretty closed. I've accidentally eavesdropped and heard them discussing it. They don't want to hurt my feelings, and they want to remain my special girlfriends, but they miss their closed environment. I'm going to miss them, and.