His grunts spoke of his approval as she sank over the thick shaft and licked around it again and again. Soon he was panting with need though his sack ...ad been drained twice already. Tilting her head back as she lowered her shoulders she took him into her throat, more than willingly, almost anxiously as she engulfed his entire length. He fisted her hair and held her against the base of his throbbing member, pushing her away only to give her a chance to breathe. She struggled against his push and. I'm filing for divorce and when it's through, I'll be marrying him." Who?" Gordon Winters," she said simply."Gordon Winters, all-star sleazy car salesman. I thought you were moving up in the world, Reese. Surely you can do better than him," I sneered."Gordon is not sleazy and he's in line to take over one of Kimble's dealerships as general manager. He's on his way to the top," she snapped triumphantly."Oh, he's a paragon of the community, all right. He breaks up a near eighteen year marriage. I chap again but no answer. It all seems odd as I know her car is in the drive and only moments before I left my house I had seen her in the garden. The problem was we never really had a signal to let each other know when we were available. I did not have her number because she always had the whole confidentiality in mind. Or better put she wanted no one to know of us. Just as I am about to chap on the window again I can see through the window she was with a guy. At first I am unsure of what is. The name tag on his orange apron read “Tom”.“I need a piece of plywood.” I replied.Sharon moved over to the waist high pile of plywood stacked neatly on its’ pallet closest to where Tom and I stood. She climbed atop it and knelt on all fours, her luscious round ass pointing seductively towards us. Bending lower until she rested on her forearms, her tight shorts riding high up her creamy white thighs, Sharon looked towards us.“Is this the piece you want?” She asked in a husky.