I felt titillated and moved my waist which resulted in accommodating his throbbing dick more inside my butt crack. He then with his other hand held th...e other side of my waist. It was a scene that one could only see to believe. I was held by him by both his hand on my waist and he was pressing his hard dick on my butts. It was as if he was fucking me in a doggy style. In that situation oblivious of who was looking he even tried to introduce his tongue in my right ear. I was enjoying the humping. The next day when she came into the coffee shop, Mr. Franklin greeted her with a brief smile, but did not intrude on her routine. In fact, he did his very best to avoid noticing her entirely. He followed her movements using his pad's glass as a mirror as she purchased her coffee, sat at her table, and started reading without a glance at anyone. The time seem to go very slowly, but eventually she stood to leave. Mr. Franklin stood as well, but he walked away to the men's room without a glance in. A company that makes bridge parts sold us a prefabricated kit for a two-lane bridge that was actually cheaper than designing a single lane bridge. The bridge is high enough above the river that it wouldnt interfere with boat traffic. This side we had a boating ramp and install a dock for MC, Joan, and Marshall. A second dock will mirror this one on the opposite shore for George and Alyssa. Its a good thing to my dock is a little overcrowded. Monday at lunch Kathryn and Sam showed up driven by. I couldn’t believe my stars and immediately I got the stuff and we went to her house. She asked me to wait and went inside the dressing room. I meanwhile stripped down to my boxers and awaited the pleasure.She asked me to come inside the dressing room. When I went inside, I saw the sight of my life. She was standing on the bed, her hair tied in a ponytail, wearing a fishnet top through which her small but pointed nipples were protruding. She was wearing a fishnet crotch-less panty and the usual.