. that's it, "Just"..." You look different; something is not quite the same." Joe inquired."I had a jaw reduction. It seems all the years of wearing b...aces were for nothing. My overbite was genetic defect, not dental problems. It got worse and worse." Are you married?" she asked."No, how about you?" He volleyed back."Yes, I am, but I'm miserable. He's probably looking for me right now." Why are you late?" Yeah, I guess about 2 weeks late. I left him in San Diego and told him I would call him. Was I losing my mind or was she teasing me. My cock just started to grow and was starting to rise. Her nipples were pushing the fabric of the blouse out and they looked sexy. She stood up with hands on her hips examining her work. Reluctantly, I turned back to my work and tried to concentrate. Once she finished with the bed the maid came over to the desk to tidy up and clean. She hovered around me with her large tits swinging as she moved about. My cock grew another half inch and was definitely. ”“Okay,” she quietly answered back. Then I heard the chair scrape across the floor as she left her seat.Now dressed in some gray sweatpants and a white T-shirt, she entered the bedroom but stayed in the doorway. Arms crossed over her chest, slumped against the doorjamb, she stared out the window. She seemed much smaller than she was.“Come here, honey,” I coaxed.She ambled over as I patted the bed next to me. I held back the covers and she slid in next to me. She still hadn’t really looked at me. Teresa slammed down the phone with a curse. This was the third Friday in a row that she had spent half an hour on the phone trying to reach her husband. He was always there Monday through Thursday and after three in the afternoon on Sunday, but she had never been able to get him on the phone on a Friday or Saturday. A voice behind her said, "I told you that you were wasting your time. He's out getting his ashes hauled."She turned and saw Joyce, the girl who bunked under her. "You've been gone.