While moving around the store I noticed a couple of mannequins with silky thongs that had a day of the week written on them just above the crotch. I soon felt the volcano boiling deep inside of me; she pushed up to accept my lava and I erupted, jerking madly against her thick rear, watching it jiggle like jello. She stepped forward to stand about two feet in front of me. “You don’t honestly believe that as careful as you usually are that you’ve never sat down in a revealing manner or left your door open while dressing or undressing?” She brought her hand up to her mouth, but it didn’t hide the smile and I sensed that I was getting through to her. “Mike, come sit with me let’s talk it away or better yet just drop it and watch a movie. Maggie as I mentioned before is fleshy and curvy, standing five feet seven with light brown eyes and creamy chocolate skin with a smoothness that belied her fifty years.
