He seemed engaged in the lecture, yet he was hard. What was he really thinking? Who was on his mind? Did he have a lover? He wore no ring. She stole o...ne more quick glance, an image flashed in her head, left and then came back to settle in her minds eye.She was sixteen again, staring up the long driveway to her family home which sat back from the road. Behind her she heard the school bus pull away that she had just stepped from. She began to walk towards the house, the sun warmed her and a cool. When I put the lenses to my eyes again I saw that the show was over. Mom was getting up from the toilet and pulling her panties up. Then I saw her bend over and pick up her girdle and hose from the floor where she must have shucked them while Carol and I were talking. I was about to turn away from the window when Carol said, ‘Wait a minute, the real show is just about to begin.’ I really didn’t know what she was talking about until I looked at the driveway and saw that Dad had gotten home while. After all, it wasn't every day that the most junior member of a department brought in a deal worth six figures.I remembered hearing of the gossip in the department on my promotion. Old Albert Jenkinson complaining;"Sean Crosby? That young upstart with the long hair? You can't be serious!" And he wears earrings!" That had come from Jenkinson's partner in crime, the equally quarrelsome and bad tempered Stanley Marsh.Thankfully my boss, Charlotte Andrews, known as Cally to her friends which I'm. Monica is completely naked except for very tall "high heel" shoes. She puts one arm around Tommy's neck and pulls his head down to kiss him while she grabs hold of his cock with her other hand and slides it between her legs. They begin tongue kissing, then Tommy grabs hold of Monica's ass cheeks and begins slowly thrusting his cock between her legs. After a couple of minutes, Monica raises her left leg up and tells Tommy to hold onto it, then she guides his cock into her pussy. He thrusts.