" If her fingers were just a little longer, she could have reached his spot. She knew exactly what she was doing and she worked his pussy like a pro.S...e pulled her fingers out of his ass abruptly, causing him to cry out, his moans echoing off the cul-de-sac serenity. "Get on your hands and knees and crawl to the front door. Wait there until you are allowed in." With that, she walked away up the walkway and entered the home.Bryan was lost. He stood shakily and closed the truck door quietly,. All the while she was talking to me and I could slowly decipher a change in the tone of her voice. She was a bit breath less. I now was convinced that she was hot for me. I told her that instead of talking on phone it would be better to meet and talk. She hurriedly asked me to give her 5 minutes. She got up from the bed, adjusted her skirt and in those precious seconds I saw her shaven pussy and red thong lying on the bed. She was nude beneath her skirt. I saw her rush to her cupboard, open. I called our doctor, told him, then called the ambulance to come and get her. I never left her side, until the driver told me he’d take her to the funeral home and I could call later in the day to make the arrangements. That night was the loneliest night I’d ever spent in my life. My lovely wife wasn’t beside me that night and it felt as though I was next to a black hole. I thought my life was over as well.I couldn’t imagine living in that house without her and that’s why I finally sold it. I mean ... Mister Kleinhofer. He asked me about the local night-life, you know." Well ... enjoy your evening. Have fun." Thanks, Mister Carpenter."Thus blocked, I briefly considered Charlie. Somehow, that didn't seem right, and I took some files home with me. As we entered the building, Charlie looked at me."Will there be anything else, Boss?" Er, no, thanks, Charlie. I won't be going anywhere. Do you need a night off? If anything comes up I could call Jen?" No, thanks, Boss. I'll have a quiet.