I even went to one of her fashion shows just to see her parading with other models in her garments. She knew that I didn’t have a mistress, and, as ...he strutted the catwalk, she looked directly into my eyes and half smiled at me. She was enjoying herself at my expense. In case you’ve got the impression that I’m some sort of perverted stalker, I feel the need to explain this obsession that I have with Adrianna Conover. I am a reasonably successful, but still amateur, Playwright whose works have. ..God!!! I'm cumming! CUMMING!!! I yelped.I felt as if my entire insides were rocketing up my shaft. The first thick rope was about a foot long and launched high in the air above mums head. The second creamy rope splashed against the soft walls of mums tits. "That's it sweetie, cream me. Cum hard!" She said.Another mighty string-gob launched as my cockhead emerged from its nest. Half the rope splashed against mums lips, the other half went straight into her mouth. She choked a little as she. ..she had the greenest eyes I've ever seen and wave blonde hair....she gave me a look up and down and a huge smile and then told me to come in. I walked in and she garbed my hand and lead me in to the kitchen. She told me to take a seat and the asked if I wanted a scotch, I said sure. She moved around the kitchen looking deep into my eyes and looking so sexy I was rock hard to say the least. We talked and flirted till about 11pm when she came over and just about rubbed her tits in my face. I layed out in a thong with my ass naked to the world the female manager of the complex did like seeing me at the pool she said her husband spent years looking at the women at the pool and now it was her turn to enjoy something. I lioked the freedom and would lay out early in the day when it was mostly women ,I loved it. A few weeks later on a Sunday morning the Asian couple came down to the pool and we were the only people there and they asked if I minded if they sat next to me ,I was fine.