It made him smile. He couldn’t not admire her. In spite of the distance between them this week, he wanted her even more than that first night. Her d...ress was perfect, her hair tantalizingly lifted from her bare shoulders and her lips had looked enticingly kissable all night long. She turned her face towards his and he couldn’t stop himself. He reached out, closed his hands on her shoulders, and drew her close for a kiss. She stiffened in his arms at first, then melted against him. Hayden had. “I’m supposed to brag to my friends that my ugly, balding little husband is a fucking cleaner?”“It’s good work!”“You’re just a labourer!”“Anyone who works is a labourer, when you actually think about it. There’s nothing wrong with working. Maybe you should try it sometime.”Her sneer matched that of the jerk. “My father would never see me having to work, and I have no intention of becoming a wage-slave.“You might have to after the divorce,” I suggested.“There isn’t going to be a divorce.” Her. I have my lights off and I pull my mom’s binoculars from under my pillow. The lights in Jessica’s room are off but I know she is home because all the lights on the lower level house on and I two hot looking figures are moving around. I’m patient, it usually pays off. After about five minutes I see Jessica’s bedroom door open.My heart is in my throat as I see Jessica, leading Kate Miller, the hot, hot read headed captain of the cheer squad into her room. Jessica is wearing a super-tight pair of. .This time did it feel like thunder, baby?Whose bed have your boots been under?She would swish that so feminine ass towards the first table and lean seductively in the midst of the four men 'having breakfast'. Not a flutter from any of them...Don't look so lonelyDon't act so blueI know I'm not the onlyGirl you run toAt the next table she would squeeze her body against the back of a muscular college type, crushing her 'bare' tits against his back. No reaction came from him, or his mates...I know.