“It was,” I agreed, feeling a sense of deep connection with her. “Yes. Milf porn She grabbed my cock, stroking it slowly, her eyes locked onto mine. “I was trying to put this new bookshelf together, but I could use an extra pair of hands.”
I nodded, rolling up my sleeves. Moments later, he was behind the wheel, backing out of the driveway and heading off to another business trip. I spent most of the day restless, wondering how things would change with him back. We stayed like that for a moment, both of us breathing heavily, bodies still connected. Her playful and seductive behavior often finds its way towards me, creating an underlying tension that simmers just below the surface. “I seem to have dropped my towel.”
As she straightened up, she gave me a look that left no doubt about her intentions. Later that week, I was in my backyard again when I heard music coming from Anna’s house. “I need a little help with some things around the house.”
“No problem,” I replied, my voice steady despite the racing
