It was a hot summer day in the month of July. I was feeling especially horny and wanted to wash my car. You must be thinking, how does being horny and... washing your car have anything to do with the other. I planned on putting on a show for my neighbor Vincent. I was hoping to land him and have sex with him.Usually, on Thursday's he does his gardening in the front of his yard. I thought I'd wash my car and maybe put on a little show with the water. I decided I'd wear a white string bikini and my. I had seen plenty of hot women, but they didn’t charge me up like Liz. “I don’t know how this is done,” she confessed and neither did I. I wasn’t even sure what it was we were doing. Was I allowed to touch her? So many things ran through my head, so many of them alien and strange, but all of them excited me. And suddenly she was kissing me again. Our lips fused together, her mouth working against mine. It was heated, furiously passionate as our tongues met and it was marvelous. Daring, I. Shut the door, Ella. She didnt shut it, she slammed It, and I glared at her as I leaned back against my desk. What are you so pissed about? She locked the door, crossed the room, and abruptly slapped the shit out of me. The woman had a powerful arm, and for a moment, I saw stars. My hand came up to my cheek, and I stared at her in disbelief. What the… I was interrupted by another slap to my other cheek. It was no less powerful, and I blinked. Ella, what… My shock passed quickly, though, and I. She was surprised that she was able to talk about this and remain as calm as she was. At this point, she didn’t care if Rod got angry or not. They had to discuss this if there was even a faint chance of saving their marriage. ‘Jesus H. Christ, Lise! That’s crazy!’ Rod exclaimed. What the hell had gotten into her? ‘Of course there’s an us. It’s that damn job you have is what it is. If you weren’t working, you’d be able to pay more attention to your family. Me, in particular. You never complained.