As I managed to pull myself away from Derek and his boring collection Anne asked me if I would dance with her in the kitchen, “of course I will” I replied so off we went messing around. I slowly put my hand back on her thigh but the way she was sitting now I could run my hand up her inner thigh but I waited and teased her thigh a little, enough to make her moan. With my work I have to stay away for weeks at a time and when my latest project details came through I noticed the address was the same postcode as my mother in law. She put the snacks and drinks on the coffee table and decided to sit right next to me on my left with her body turned in towards me. As I put my hand further up Annes dress I could feel her full, juicy thighs but her legs weren’t far enough apart for me to be able to reach her knickers.
