After a few minutes she said oh shit and started to grab the Afghan off the sofa to cover herself up . I turned to see christy our neighbor had walked... in the front door saying she had knocked but no one came to the door and she heard commotion inside so she came on in and that she was sorry. My wife told her that it was OK that we should've locked the door. Christy said she hated that she bothered us and she turned to leave . Mt wife said for her to hold on . That she wanted to watch me fuck. It's kind of like a coal miner has a hard time getting rid of the dust from the skin on his face. It looks like he never washes. Well, in one way, that's the kind of problem I have with my hands. I've tried every known brand of industrial hand cleaner, but none of them will remove all the residue without taking some of my skin with it.Yeah, I've tried gloves, but that doesn't work either. I have to have "feel" in my hands to do my job properly, especially when I'm working with smaller parts in. . crackle..."I gave up and flipped off the radio. I never got good reception down here anyway. I paused at the top of my driveway, and then pulled out onto Highway One, heading north towards Monterey.It was only a quick drive to the school, and when I arrived I wasted no time in checking my messages. It seemed that my classes had done fine during my two week absence, but the pile of papers to grade on my desk brought a groan to my lips. I decided that that particular project could hold off. Lisa held the boy tightly to her body, she caressed his neck and shoulders."Would you like to hear it from her own lips honey?" she asked him."Yes." Billy said looking down at the naked cum covered dream girl.Lisa poked her daughter in the ribs. Christy scrambled up."Christy, I want you to rub your tits on his body and step up close. I want you to tell him how you really feel about him. Remember slut, I know, I read your little diary. If you don't tell him the truth, you loose your wardrobe. If.