I continued, “I would love masturbate over you, for you. Why don’t you just get comfortable here and I’ll be right back.”I quickly walked to ...the bathroom, dropped my shorts to the floor and grabbed baby oil and a towel. I returned to the living room to see that she had definitely made herself comfortable. She had removed the bra and panties she had been wearing and was lying naked on the couch, her head propped against the arm rest with a throw pillow. Her hand was already at her crotch,. The high ceiling made it roomy and airy. The far wall was all glass and looked out to a lovely garden in the twilight. I saw a few waist high pine trees out there that looked like they had been growing in a stiff wind for a hundred years.I hooked my arm through his and pulled myself close. This was going to boost us into the 'hundred thousand plus'IRS category. I wanted to make sure he enjoyed himself. He poured a glass of white wine and handed it to me while telling me about the painting we. But Kim (who had her own guest room, just down the hall from mine) was still sleeping alone. Poor baby! Roy, Junior had never made his move, and after the holidays, he had said his goodbyes and was out of the picture. If we stayed around Chapel Hill for the entire month of January, we'd likely see him again. But although his relationship with Kim was warm and cordial, there was no hint (any longer) that he was interested in advancing the ball. There wasn't going to be any ball.I could have. Convincing these up tight bitches was no problem. They all had 'reputations'to hold on to, and do not forget the kids. And once he had them fucking hiscustomers there was no way back. Of course things do not last, so he movedaround every 2-3 years. That was enough to make a lot of money, and short enoughfor the bitches to protest, go to the cops, or confess to their husbands abouttheir infidelity. His methods were to the point. Take ms Robson. She has three kids and hada beautiful Doberman..