I grinned into Grace's cunt. My stepmother was watching us.Look at her! Jessie thought. Dagnabit! That's sexy! I felt her fingers at a nipple. She pin...ched it over her blouse and bra, and then her other hand pressed against her dress and panties. My stepmother was hot! Would she join us?No. She wanted to, but she loved Pop, and Pop would be disappointed in her if she succumbed to her desires.I won't join them, but I can come with them, Jessie thought as she reached under her skirt and pushed. I agreed to do him orally as he stood in full view ofthe Hudson and the far away bridges. I am doubtful whenhe asks me to take my clothes off. The area is isolatedand we feel that anyone approaching from above could beheard easily and it was impossible to be surprised fromthe shear face of the Palisade below. It is too breezyto stay nude for long, but from the state of hisarousal, I know that it will not take long. I arrangemy clothes so that I can get into quickly if necessary. He stands up. With my eyes closed pretending to be asleep I hear the door close.“I know you are awake Rick” Natalie’s voice –shit- she did see me! “kind of a fucking perv spying on us like that don’t ya think Rick? She says as she sits on the bed beside me. “Fuck that” I exclaim as I roll over onto my back “shut-up you are gonna pretend to be sound asleep, in fact I told your wife that I was going to give you a sleeping pill to knock you out for the rest of the night” “Natalie I think this has gone far. "Frank, sweetie, can I ask you question?" Melissa asked him in her Brooklyn accent."I think that you just did. Besides, it's 'may I ask you a question'," he corrected her grammar."Oh, an English teacher, are you?" she shot back, though a little impressed in spite of herself."History teacher, in a past life. It got old, dealing with mouthy kids and a disciplinary system out of Dr. Spock. It was Hell on Earth, at least for me. Don't parents ever spank their kids anymore, or even backhand them? My.