Walking past the dresser he went into the bathroom. He then came out of the bathroom and walked to the bed. He was wearing boxers and a wife beate...r. He appeared to be in his 50’s, stood about 6’ tall and had slight beer belly. He picked up the remote from the nightstand, and flipped on the television, surfing through the channels… the sounds from the television filtered through the window…. Talk show, western, drama, a commercial…. He finally stopped flipping the channels…. Was it beautiful? Some might say so. Cindy’s best feature was her long straight dark hair, lustrous and shiny, drawing down to her perfectly shaped round ass. She was very proud of her slender waist, simple dark-haired pussy, and slim legs. She did feel a little self-conscious about her medium-sized chest, but Rob had never issued a word of complaint.Cindy cradled his head in her arms. She loved the tender feeling she got stroking his hair, sensing the tension and anxiety ease out of his. The young girl had on one of Jared’s large flannel shirts with sleeves that kept falling down over her hands. On her lower half Jared had put on an old pair of very warm track pants that were also way too big for the girl’s body. The material was all concertinaed up the length of each leg and the crotch was hanging down near her knees making her butt look way over-sized. The girl’s black hair was also still all matted up even though by now it was completely dry. Big tufts of it stuck out in all. He simply turned around and left after though. I was really confused and didn’t know what to think. I just stumbled off the bed thinking to myself, “You’re not going to even remember this in the morning” Next morning came around and I still remembered. I remembered how it felt and how good it was. I remembered everything about it. I didn’t want to mention anything in case he didn’t remember so I told myself, “If he doesn’t ask you then he doesn’t remember.” I got into work on Monday morning.