She looked incredible in it, better than any pictures he'd created himself on his machine. Her lush MILFish form looked spectacular in the dress, and ...his mouth was salivating with desire as he took picture after picture of her in the gorgeous dress.She wanted to dance to 'their song', 'Faithfully', by Journey, that she'd been singing to him since he was a baby. Holding her close, he'd been unbelievably hard when they danced, his huge cock rising up between their pressed bodies. But she hadn't. Finally releasing her swollen lip, she turned towards him, her eyes dark with anger. ‘Listen mister, whoever you are,’ she said, pointing her finger towards him, ‘I want you to leave me alone.’ Nicholas was taken aback by her statement and before he could even form a reply, she had stomped off. Her voice wasn’t loud but the message was clear. He was still looking at her retreating figure, walking into the house, when he heard someone clear their throat. He turned his face only to find the host. Among them, a couple who worked in my wife’s office was very close to us. We used to hang out at each others place during weekends and stuff. He was a typical working-class guy with a pot belly and heavy built whereas his wife was a fab. Though I never had any wrong intention towards her except for the occasional peep into her cleavage whenever on display or slight glance at the panty line through her track pants. Nothing else never ever masturbated thinking of her because she was a close. "But it seems like a haul for your Dad and his guys to come up here every day. That's what, four hours each way." We might have to shift around some," Walt advised Adam. "The crew will likely look for a place to rent about an hour out if it comes to that. Dad and the foreman will probably stay here. They'll bring a trailer up. He has eight guys hired so they might just bring a couple of RVs. They will be able to use the area behind the apartments for parking if we let them use our showers and.