“Thanks! I really appreciate it. My name’s Cindy.”“Justin, nice to meet you. Seatbelt please.”He reminds her as she throws her bag into the ...back. She smirks at him but complies. Justin puts on his turn signal, checks his blind spot, though there are no other cars on the road, and starts toward the city. It is a bit of a detour from his original plan, but he has no obligations for a few days, so this little side trip won’t hurt.He glances at her out of the corner of his eye as he checks his. She knew that he was safe in the upstairs bedroom with his computer. She hollered up that his lunch was ready, but did not get a response. She became concerned for his wellbeing, and went up the stairs to check on Larry. She went into Larry’s bedroom, and the computer was on, but Larry wasn’t there. She thought, perhaps he went into the bathroom, and checked, and he wasn’t there either. The only room left, was our master bedroom. Terri went into the master bedroom, and found Larry standing by. "Why did you come so far?"I proceeded to tell the story of how I had left the company I was working for and started my own company, but because of non-compete issues had to move to the west coast. I told him the story on auto-pilot as I had told the story many times before. I was concentrating on starring at his wife's big tits. Well trying not to stare anyway. Jeri and Lisa had moved a little to the side and were chatting about household stuff, curtains, furniture and crap like that. Jeri was. I find myself masturbating much more than ever before.Anyway, my leave was coming to an end, so I was in the middle of looking for a nanny when my next adventure began. It was a beautiful day. Warm but not hot. Sunny with very little wind. I had been in the house all day interviewing nannies. It was so boring and I was horny as hell since I hadn’t been able to masturbate all day. My son was napping and the nanny interviews were done for the day, so I decided to go sit out in my back yard. I was.