?Well, all right. Come on. Give me five minutes or so.?When Liz arrived, she was impressed by what she saw. ?Wow!? she said, ?You look fabulous!? Hann...ah was dressed in a tight black sweater that fitted closely over her tits, black slacks that clung to her legs and were tucked into short high heeled boots. ?I hope this wasn’t for my benefit.?Hannah’s dark hair was piled on her head. A strand came loose flicking down across her face. She pushed it back. ?Thanks,? she said. ?And no, sorry to. . complications. Your mother isn't the easiest person to get along with." I TOLD you that," she moaned. "Didn't I tell you she was a buttface?" You did," I admitted. "You just didn't tell me she was an intelligent buttface." So you saw her." I did. She is of the opinion that since she paid for the skates, that makes them hers. Apparently she thinks she loaned them to you for a few years, or something like that." Why are you all hunched over like that?" she asked suddenly."I'm not hunched over.". However, those magnificent legs were turning, as she walked around the corner into the laundry room. That turn revealed an even more spectacular ass. Her tight sweatpants revealed it as much as any of her other features. Firm enough to sit up high and leave a slight crease at the bottom. But there was just something about those ass cheeks that let you know they were as soft as the pillows the angels slept on. As my brain stopped, she disappeared around the corner. I noticed her more the. As he approached I could tell he was feeling the effects of the alcohol. His walking was a little unsteady. He thanked me for going all that way to get a clean shirt and kissed me. Despite my love of cheating on him I loved the way he kissed me. It still gave me tingles. "I'm so lucky to have you," he exclaimed. A rush of guilt and excitement ran through me as my husband was being super sweet to me just after I'd had another mans cock in my pussy, mouth and ass. He changed shirts and we went.