" This don't mean I can never try to get a feel EVER, right? Just during that hour."The thought occurred to me that she might have one of those locks ...hat hook into the doorjamb. I would be screwed then. However, one hour of being her personal back scratcher wasn't all that bad of deal."Okay Larry, you got a deal!"We shook hands and sealed our little agreement. We both gave each other knowing smiles for the rest of that day, each of us assured that they would win. That night, I think I spanked. It was dark and very cold outside, I made sure the outsidelights would not come on and slowly opened the door. I peered up thedrive to check there was no one about and stepped out onto the drive,the cold air on my legs and up my skirt fely amazing. I made my wayaround the back of the house and around the garden path, the heelsmaking a lovely clicking sound as I walked, feeling a bit braver Idecided to venture up my drive a little way into the glare of the streetlights - it was at that moment I. Her pussy was so wet, hot and tight that I was enjoying feeling her every muscle. I was grabbing her ass, while she was riding me slowly. I told her to crouch and ride from the back side. She was getting deeper; I was rubbing her clit and left boobs while she was shaking on my cock. I felt well known pressure in my balls so I started hammering her also, Betty was groaning out of the control, and Joann has moved on her back and blanket fell out on floor. We both looked at Joann, and she was. “That sounds good. What needs to be done?”He said, “It’s being sold as a real estate sale though it’s more than that. An agent has the listing and he’s showing it as a business as well. I’m sure he would be glad to show it to you but I suggest that we go by and have a look quietly first. It’s open all year though doesn’t do much until there is a solid snow.”We went by and looked at it. It looked good to me. The store was a stand-alone with good parking on one of the better roads that headed.