My job entailed moving cars around the lot and shuttling customers to and from their service appointments. Needless to say I had to deal with my share... of bitchie trophy wives. But not all the customers were snobs. I had many great conversations with my rides. The ladies always asked if I had a girlfriend (I always said no). "A hand-sum guy like you?" One day I had a customer to drive home. The ride was a smoking hot blond. About 40ish wearing a tight red dress that left little to the. “That was after Nicole told me what happened with you regarding Niky and how she asked you to have sex with her. I were freezed, the kids got panic.“What came to my mind then was Nicole, Niky, and you.“I left Alex room without saying anything.“I went to my room and I called Nicole, I told her what I just saw.“She who advised me, if they are welling to get in such a relationship, it would be better for everyone to be under my eyes not behind my back.“Also, Nicole told me that she was checking. Stars exploded, and the heavens caught fire. Lucy moaned in surprise, and I growled in pleasure, our lips pressed together, our tongues writhing, our bodies tangled together. I tried to thrust deeper, but our awkward position, half-balanced on the couch, made it impossible. Our mouths still locked in a lover's kiss, I reached out and took hold of Lucy's slender thigh, the one that rested on the couch, and encouraged her to wrap it around my waist. In my blind passion, I misjudged the move, and. No panties, no slip and definitely no BRA. This might be hard to do since she was very conscious of her 42ds. To bad I thought to myself. Just get her drunk and do what I got to do. I was committed. And I was going to go through with what I planned regardless.My wife would be home in 30 minutes or less so I loaded everything into the car and waited for her patiently. As she parked and then walked over to me, all I did was give her a hug and a kiss and guided her into the car. She sat down and.