Azalea adjusted the shot again, the camera zooming in on Mrs Jameson's immaculately manicured fingers which were coaxing Tony's already formidable mem...ber to even greater lengths."Oh no! He's going to come, he's going to come! Help, help!" squealed Paige. Mrs Jameson had evidently come to a similar conclusion as with one hand she tugged her expensive but almost non-existent panties down and with the other accepted the condom which Tony had produced from his back pocket. Expertly she snapped it. One night she invited me to go and see her at house.i said yes but thought they would be all awake.in fact they were asleep and she told to enter from the window opdhe had opened and began to kiss me and told me whispering to follow her at the toilet cause her mother and son were sleeping.it was a small one but fortunately in lack of lights that we couldnt turn on had some moonlight coming out from the window.as we closed the door immediately began kissing and touching each other for some. I knocked softly on the door."Come in." he called from inside the office. I slowly swung the door open and peeked through."You wanted to see me...?" I asked feigning an innocent calm."Please come in and sit down." He gestured at the chair in front of his desk. He had been standing behind his desk and pacing while reading what looked like a journal. He closed this presently, and pulled of his reading glasses. "I assume you know why I have asked you here today." He raised and eyebrow. And I felt. At thirty-five years old I think it's quite safe to say I love my life. I have a beautiful wife, Marcia, and a wonderful daughter. Marcia is an accountant in the city and I’m a construction project manager. However, I guess you can say the one hiccup is that my line of work requires a lot of travel but the pay is usually worth it. It was a rainy Friday afternoon in New York when I arrived at LaGuardia. I had been away for three weeks and I was very much looking forward to seeing Marcia. The.