His precious angel. He was supposed to protect her, not dream about fucking her. His wife was probably begging God to spear him with a lightning bolt ...nd turn him into a pile of ash.He needed to get back in the game. He knew he could get a date. Plenty of women found him attractive. He was in his late 30's, tall and muscular and his job always kept him active. He had a golden tan from working out in the sun and dark blond hair. His strong jaw was usually dusted with stubble and his eyes were. But usually in the defence of others who can’t defend themselves. He helps me and he helped Missus Smithers down the road until she passed on two months back. She could hardly walk, so he got her shopping each week and he put it away for her. Until he got this job at the computer shop he used to make money looking after everyone’s lawns. When he got accepted for the job he arranged for another local lad to mow the lawns for the same price.”Gerry smiles, “Well, that helps a bit. If he takes my. The hair on her cunt was so light and fine I could her perfectly shaped pink slit of a pussy.I was so overcome by the view I reached out to touch it, but she pushed my hand away,and said there will be a time for that but this was not that time. She handed me two notes to deliver, One for the librarian and one for the school nurse. She also handed me a hall pass and told me to think of her while I took care of my hard on in the boys room, which I did. In fact I took care of it before delivering. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, putting her hand up to shade her eyes from the sun. "Oh, hi Daddy," she said, as if nothing was out of the ordinary."Um..." he said. "Didn't you go into town with everyone else?" No, I'm not in the mood for shopping today. I'd rather work on my tan." Yes, I noticed. Are you ... are you sure you don't want to put your top on?"She laughed. "Does it bother you?" she asked."Well, no, I suppose not." Then I'll leave it off. I don't want a tan line."What was.
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