His pace was urgent and brutal, though whether urged on by ‘Tia’s phenomenal skill or the power of the lust spell I could not be sure. Soon his wa...s majestically bucking his hips, the tight and massive globes of his buttocks flexing as his pillar plunged purposefully into the pliant puckering lips of his favorite fuck. You might have thought ‘Tia was getting the worst of it, slobber and drool spilling messily down her face and tits, as her eyes rolled in their sockets and her nostril visibly. They're so cute." Roger recalled how other women always thought what they were wearing was "cute" when what they really meant was "sexy" but for some reason they never said that."Oh, thank you" Roger's wife replied feeling self conscious as she slipped her nylon clad foot back into her empty shoe."Do you mind if I ask where you got them?" asked the younger woman.All the time,Roger was feeling a little uncomfortable himself and a bit aroused that his wife was talking about the shoes she was. What do you mean? LOL Then I said well, he did not try to hump me or anything, so that was a disappointment! And we laughed about that.Then a few weeks later they had more equipment to deliver and they asked again if I would look after the dog. I said sure, we are buddies! This might sound gross but I was having my period that week and the dog wouldn’t leave me alone. He kept wanting to sniff me and lick me but I kept stopping him and whacking him on the nose pushing him away. The more I pushed. "Wow, Jenny, what a night!" I exclaim. "I've crossed so many bridges I can't keep count." Stick with me, Monique and you'll learn a few things," you say."That's my plan," I reply.Our conversation is interrupted by the presence of an approaching figure. I catch a glimpse of him nearing our table and instinctively pull out my phone and bury my face in it. "Excuse me, ladies, may I buy you a drink?" I hear him say. It's the older gentleman from the elevator. I recognize his voice but don't look up.