She studied him and he could see questions in her look. ‘You married Ed Burger,’ Hank said, enjoying her puzzlement. ‘Yeah, she did,’ the slop...py big man sitting next to the blonde said. His eyes were bloodshot, his movements sluggish. Hank surmised Ed Burger had a drinking problem. ‘Who the hell are you?’ ‘Ed…’ Rosalie protested. ‘Hank,’ Hank said. ‘Hank Silvers.’ ‘I’d never have guessed,’ Rosalie said, giving him an appraising look. ‘You’ve changed.’ ‘Health club membership and a busy schedule. *** I remember one day I turned around to find him standing in the kitchen behind me. I had on some hip cut jean shorts and a halter-top. I was in the house so it was all right. ‘I’m all done Mrs. Roberson,’ He said looking me up and down. I had seen that look before in Barry’s eyes years ago. It was a look of lust, I looked down and noticed he had a hard on, I looked back up just in time to see him lick his lips. ‘Anything else?’ He asked. ‘No baby, that’s all.’ I said He never took his eyes. Sliding hands to the bottom of her shirt, he pulled it over her head quickly, only breaking contact with her skin for a moment before he returned his attention. He kissed down between her breasts, sliding his hands along her sides, unhooking her bra behind her and sliding it off to join her shirt on the floor. Carefully, his lips trailed between her breasts, under, and then up, taking her nipple into his mouth. The feeling of his warm lips around her breast made her back arch, pushing her. I knelt down on the floor near him. He was looking for the lens as he took every opportunity to stare at my tits."Thank you for telling me about that slut outside," I said."Don't get mad, rather do something in return," he said as he knelt and put a hand on my thigh as I was kneeling.I didn't remove his hand. Instead, I sat down on the floor. I was at my horny limit and I just went with it. I put my hand on the outside of his undies and I grasped his erection and slid my hand down it and up.