He was sat here in a short skirt having an interview, he wasfeeling that having an interview under these circumstances was eitherridiculous, or at the...very least unfair. Mainly because he felt he was ata serious disadvantage. He wasn't an overtime kind of person, he alwayshated the fact that you couldn't plan your life when overtime wasinvolved, but on the other hand, if this was a negotiation for regularovertime, then it wouldn't really affect things too much and it was onlyonce or twice a. I have no doubt that he enjoyed the feel of those high quality stockings that Brandie was wearing. I watched as the guy worked one hand around to my wife's crotch and she helped him out by rising up off his lap a bit and he started fingering her pussy again. I could plainly hear my wife moan and groan with pleasure, as his fingers started working on her slit and over her clit! It only took a few minutes of this action for my wife to work up to a small orgasm and I saw her holding onto his. Why?" Don't lock your back door," she stated, and then turned and walked out the back heading back towards her own place.I stood there for several moments, just watching the sway of that tight little ass as she passed through the gate connecting our two yards.I found it virtually impossible to go to sleep. Restlessly looking at the clock every few minutes, remembering the last time I had looked, 12:47 when I must have dozed off. It seemed like I'd just gotten to sleep when I felt an amazing. There is not much to see so she asked me if I was driving would I take her out in the dessert. I of course said yes I would do that and probably make a pass at you. Off to the desert we went on a well word road the eventually ended at the town’s unofficial dump. She stopped at a place she could pull off the road and turned to me and said what would you do now. So I moved in on her and we were kissing and pawing on each other like teenagers. It ended with her blonde head in my lap with her lips.