Finally, she sat back down. I sat back down on the sofa next to her. “You’re not my Uncle Eric, are you?” “I’m not,” I admitted. “You’...e just Eric. You’re the guy who lives in 2B, the quiet one; the nice one.” “I’d like to think so.” “I buried my husband today and you were there to help me get through it.” “Yes.” “If I hadn’t buried him I would have divorced him.” “You told me that,” I admitted. “He was a selfish, hateful son-of-a-bitch.” I sat silent, realizing that confirming her statement. Mike had already started kissing her. They were both standing there kissing, his hands on her ass. He was pushing up her mini skirt and his hands rubbing her bare ass. He had Michelle up against some boxes that were stacked. He then shifted one hand to the front of her skirt and I watched as he pulled her panties to the side, with her skirt pushed up exposing her pussy. As he kissed Michelle touching her, her facial expressions changed showing that she was being penetrated, fingered. A few. More

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