When I opened my eyes, I saw her husband at the top of the basement. Porn sex I looked confused at her. “You know I saw you just before, don’t you?” She angrily said. Often she’d ask me if I rubbed one out this morning while checking the mail. As I lay there enjoying her blow-job, I had a sixth sense of being watched. “Oh-kay!” I responded, still confused. “My name’s Virginia or Gina for short,” She smiled and let out a stiff arm handshake. She smirked and gave me a friendly hug goodbye. “My hubby is great with the kids but as far as sex goes, not interested,” She spat out. The next day she was home alone and she caught me peeking at her in the front again through the window. Today small talk becomes, private talk. “It was pretty hot watching you rub one out,” she said, smiling. “What about your other half?” I nervously said. She kept sucking me until I couldn’t hold back anymore. Often she’d ask me if I rubbed one out this morning while checking the mail. “Yeah so what, my back yard my yard,” I bit back. From there she had a great view of him guiding his cock in my open mouth. *
So the next morning I headed over to Gina’s shed at 5:30
