A friend of mine suggested to look on Facebook market place. Well guess what. I found just the item I was looking for and it turned out better than I ...thought.I made arrangements to go look at the item and met the seller at his house. He was a single dad and had told me that he would only be available to show it to me around 2:00 PM because he had to pick his c***d up from school 3:15. I got there a little before 2 and after looking at the item I offered him a price. He countered and he really. She heard a sigh and turned to look but never saw the angel hovering near the corner of the kitchen, watching her hopefully. Mary leaned back against the counter as the dark brew began to perk. Like the rest of the house, the kitchen reflected its 1950s origins, so unlike the sad apartment they had fled in Phoenix. Her gaze traveled around the room, missing nothing… the light colored walls, the white cabinets, the copper pots hanging on the wall above the dinette… it was homey, solid,. Without thought, my hand went to the top of Sandy's dress and down inside to cup one soft breast. Sandy moaned as I caressed her large breast, squeezing her nipple. I lifted the breast until it popped out of her dress. My head went to the now hard nipple and began to suck."Oh yes, that's it sweety, suck my tit," Sandy moaned."Oh my," I heard from behind me and pulled my mouth from Sandy's breast. I turned and saw Jessica standing in front of us. She only had a pair of panties on and held one. I might as well walk back with you." Silently thankful that the dog had woken her, she joined him in the walk across the campus to their staff block. "Now d'you want some coffee?" she asked. "Bit late isn't it. I've got a lecture at ten." "OK then. Let me know when you are available. You're impossible to pin down." "Wednesdays. Late on Wednesday afternoons, that's when I shop for food and stuff. It would have to be about half five to six." "OK then make it next Wednesday." "Yeah..