They were unfamiliar with Jessica Chambers but said Marie in the Management Office might know more. Since Don had to go there to get his parking pass ...he left to go to the office and he accepted their invitation for Friday dinner.Marie gave him a parking pass and she had more information on Jessica. She said that Jessica after college had started working with her father but two years later was married and relocated to Atlanta. Her husband was a pilot and the rumor was he started messing around. She would have too, if she knew what I was about to tell her. ‘This is the address of your biological grandfather. The card is for him.’ I waited for a response from Danielle. I really didn’t know what to expect. I wasn’t expecting her to stare at me unblinking for a solid minute before she spoke. ‘Really?’ She was going to cry. Dammit, I hate making her cry, even if it’s because she’s happy. ‘Really,’ I nodded. ‘I’ve already spoken to him several times, and he really wants to meet you.’ Tears. I've left it hanging at the end with intent to finish the story soon but wouldn't mind some feedback.I live on the second floor of a house on a street that is under construction. Normally I would be annoyed when the machinery starts up in the morning but when it wakes me up I just get horny. I like to sleep in sexy little panties as it tends to excite my dreams throughout the night and keeps me primed for my daytime fantasies.This particular morning I awoke to the sound of a jackhammer. I. Once in a while one of the hot teenage, muscular, black apprentice construction workers came up stairs and fucked my pussy, throat or ass.At one point all the guys including Paul had come upstairs and had gone into the dining room. I was still enjoying my pussy, ass and throat getting rammed hard while listening to what Paul and the construction workers were talking about. I had heard Paul and the others talking while one of Paul’s apprentice construction workers, Fred was fucking me. I heard.