Shehad a jet black bob haircut, ultra-glamorous heavy makeup and wasdripping with gorgeous jewelry from head to hands. On her right handwas a huge di...mond identical to mine. She smiled happily at me."Hi Molly," she said. "It's me. Claire."My hand came up instinctively to my mouth as I could feel my breathbeing taken away. She was such a gorgeous woman!"Oh...my....God!" I screamed. I ran to her and gave her the biggesthug. "You're beautiful!" I'm sooooo happy," she whispered. "I might. It was now just my daughter, Mel and I. I worked alot and Mel learned to take care of herself. It seemed like every night I came home her friend, Bea was there. Which was fine. Bea and my daughter were very good looking girls. Both were 5' 6", brunette, and very slim. Bea had this way about her, kind of a tom boy, but not. She was always jumping and letting her long hair flip around. But things changed their junior year. They both went from virtually no breasts, to "wow" large B cup, or maybe. All of a sudden, I was inside the Married Guy. It was super tight and it felt like the head of my cock just popped inside.The moaning and the stiffness of his cock gave away just how horny the Married Guy was. I told him to try and relax but he was far too worked up.He was bobbing up and down a tiny bit with just the head of my cock inside him and while I gripped his cock, I wasn't stroking it hoping that maybe he would be able to take more than 'just the tip'. It wasn't going to happen. Atkins looked at Marcia in a peculiar way; I could tell she haddifficulty to understand what she just said. She dismissed Marcia'sanswer with her hand saying at the same time, "What ever you say girl,those are small letters to me, but if you are that much interested incleaning I can start taking you to some of my cleaning jobs so you canlearn the ropes from the inside. Then you might change your mind and goback to your computer."That particular moment I learned something more about Marcia; she.