Of course only after it played the first few bars of 'The Magnificent Seven'."Hello," I said into it as much to shut it up as to communicate."Ms Stone..., it Mark from His Laboring Few. I am on my way to your job site. If you could meet me there, we can get started again." He sounded a little peeved because he had been pulled off the job for a couple of days. I knew that he would have been more peeved, if he had worked a couple of weeks only to find that he couldn't collect for his work. I was. She lifted her white cotton t-shirt and take off her satin black string thong. She then wiped her pussy with that dirty piece of cloth and dropped it to the floor…I continued to watch her as she climbed into the bed and I could see that she was moving under the covers. Then I realized that she was spreading her legs wide and masturbating...Her orgasm was quick in coming and very intense as she tried to stifle her moans. Her legs were shaking as she came. With her last gasp, her legs collapsed. I raised the panties to my nose and inhaled the sweet smell of her womanhood. I looked closer and noticed the slight discoloration of the gusset material. It looked like seminal fluid, like I’d seen on my mother’s own panties, and like the discharges I’d had from my wet dreams on my own underwear. My mind raced and I drew my own conclusion. Mrs. Johansson had been fucked before she had bathed or showered prior to her date night.I took the panties and my glass sitting on the sink back to the den. But he nodded yes.Sven said, “I wouldn’t touch any ass he’s put his cock in.”Abbott was stunned and didn’t have an answer, but Sven asked, “Do you like my cock? I know you were checking it out,” and he took hold of it.Abbott saw it was completely erect, and Sven was pointing it at him. He swallowed and turned his back to Sven because he suddenly became aware his own cock had gotten hard and was standing up against his stomach.Sven ordered, “Come here.”Abbott turned back around and walked over.