She was 55 at the time but still very attractive and still in great shape. every few years the store would be refitted, new shelves. and new layout of... the floor space. this story happened before i met her. about five years ago the refit work started. this work had to be carried out while the store was open and still trading so the refit team had to work round the staff while they carried out their everyday duties. one of the team was quite young. about twenty two and got chatting to my now. This could easily blow up in my face. I woke up Friday at a decent hour, around noon and drove my ratty Honda Civic up into the Hollywood hills. The windy drive brought me to the end of a cul-de-sac that overlooked the Hollywood sign. I parked in the driveway next to moms Mercedes. I waved to Simone, mom’s grounds keeper, as I walked up to the huge house. I didn’t need to ring the bell obviously and used my key to enter the house. ?Mom, I’m home.? I shouted. Damn, she could be anywhere.. But as I watched, it became clear to me that she was looking straight at me. I wasn't invisible, in the least. She stared at me as I tried to stay out of sight in the bottom half of the window. Her eyes burned into mine as a small grin formed on her pinkish lips, and my jaw dropped as she tugged her skirt up past her hips, giving me a full view of her fuzzy muff.I stood right up; hell, she was quite aware of me. My hand went into my pants and I began a slow rub with my thumb over my damp. He began to move in and out, the camera alternating between closeups ofher stretched sphincter, her face, his face, and various side and rearviews."I'm coming!" the redhaired girl screamed.The man fucked her harder and faster. "Me, too!" he screamed a momentlater.They stood there locked together for a minute. The camera operator said,"You need to put the blindfold back on."The man wrapped the towel around his head."Step back now" the camera operator said.The man stepped back. The camera zoomed.