I tossed my chamois over the side mirror on the SUV and walked over, my sneakers making a slapping sound on the wet concrete floor. When I was close ...nough, the gloved hand reached through and closed around my upper arm, gently but firmly guiding me through the seam and onto the other side of the tarp, to where a portion of my old workspace had been partitioned off to fascilitate the building of a new bathroom. I looked around the little tarp-walled room, the concrete saw stood abandoned for. Her sexy hips swaying like a little slut, bending just enough so I can get a peek of her gorgeous round ass, leaning over so I can see her tits, I walking around with a raging hard on…how the fuck did I get so lucky!! I could tell she was excited… Her nipples were so hard, I know if I touched her pussy it would be not just damp or moist but slick and wet. The doorbell rang, I asked her to wait in the kitchen and I answered. They were all three on the porch. The guys came in, did the normal. This woman had the cojones to deal with most anything was my evaluation of her spirit. Her fiancée might have dumped her for her injuries, well he had, but he was going to play hell connecting with her equal.At any rate, I was on the hunt now. I wondered how my ex would react to meeting her if she ever did. I know that Liz was arranging a meeting for the near future, and that with not just Grant Hardy, but with the both of them. Yes, maybe I would have my new, possibly new, woman along too.. "No wonder you swayed my mom," she said slowly.She leaned down, and felt my right boob with her face. My nipple was right up against her cheek, and it was quite a feeling. She just rubbed her face against my boob several times, and eventually brought her head up over to mine. She laid a single kiss on my lips, and leaned up. She took off her shirt, and exposed her B-cup tits, with no bra on. She seemed like she was on a mission, she might have been trying to grease my wheels, with all the.