’, she moans. Scott grabs the waist of her shorts and pulls them down to her thighs, exposing a pair of pink cotton panties. A camel toe rests in th... center of a wet spot, her panties soaked through. ‘Mmmmm take those off too, baby. I want you.’, she moans. Scott slides her panties down and off of her ankles and tosses them to the floor. He looks down her body lustly, his gaze ending at her hips. Her beautifully wide hips lead perfectly into her things. Tucked in between them is the thing. I'll make arrangements for two or three more of the tens and have Ben work out the taxes on one card. I'm like a kid with his first paycheck; these cards are burning a hole in my pocket."Lisa laughed, "You, the original miser of all time, have money burning a hole in your pocket?"Chuck said defensively, "I resent that. When have I ever denied any of my family anything?"Lisa blushed, "I'm just kidding. You are overly generous, and the girls are still trying to figure out how much was on the. I wear a thicker material uniform so I’m okay at work. The bell rang again, ‘Okay, okay,’ I shouted out ‘I’m coming.’ I wish I was truly cumming. I opened the door and it was Bob. Now Bob, as I mentioned, is my husband’s tennis mate. He has his own business as a builder; he has around five or six other people who work for him. He is single in his late forties, he’s six foot tall, nice looking, has a bit of beard stubble and is very fit looking too, I say that begrudgingly because I don’t. "Do you want me to take mine off then?" Sure, why not," I said."Ok," she said and jumped off my lap.With her back towards me she reached around and unsnapped the strap."Pull the shoulder straps down your arms," I instructed."Oh yeah, thanks," she said over her shoulder. "There you go."She held up her bra and threw it at me; it was warm and smelt of her."Mmm, that feels better," she sighed as she got back on my lap."Looks better too," I observed."You like looking at my chest then?" she whispered.