.I…..why?’ ‘Because you’re worth it.’ Leslie looked at him blankly. No one has ever said that to me. At least I don’t think they have and ...eant it. She studied his eyes and found no deception, no Hollywood fakery. ‘I…thank you? Does Gen know?’ ‘She does. She’s a little jealous, as Gen doesn’t get time for spa days.’ ‘This must be Leslie.’ A perky woman had appeared near them. ‘Umm hi.’ ‘Hey Sarah.’ Lee responded. ‘Yes, this is Leslie. She needs the works.’ ‘Excellent.’ Sarah rubbed her hands. The gamed ended when she dropped the eight ball. She straightened up and looked across the table. ‘Another game?’ ‘Why not?’ He replied immediately, ‘I might even learn something from you.’ He was saying as the washer buzzed and she went to put his clothes in the dryer. When she returned, she was smirking and giggling to herself. ‘Let’s make it a little more interesting, then.’ ‘What did you have in mind?’ He asked as he chalked the end of his cue stick and walked to the other end of the table. I came out. He introduced me to Carla, from the band class. This was the girl he was feeling up in the back room. She look around the garage and looked at the glory box. Whats that? she said. Kenny and I smiled. I said: Kenny will show you, I have to go to the store right now, Ill be gone…oh&hellip,.(I see Kenny stepped back from her an hold up 1 finger.) &hellip,oh&hellip,for about 1 hour. &hellip,Kenny&hellip,. &hellip,I started kissing Carla and we felt each other up as Mrs. C. left. I told. She was wearing a thin strapped tank top which was struggling under the weight of magnificent breasts. Beneath the shirt was no bra to be seen just a thin piece of fabric covering her. Lower down it was much of the same a pair of jean shorts that just managed somehow to keep her lovely ass covered. Before the sandals settled to the floor she began to unbutton her jeans and slide them over her curvy thighs and long legs. No time was wasted with her shorts at her feet and no panties either. I.