After Dinner

After dinner tempers calmed down at home. The girls are going back to the way they were before Dad died.

Well, me? I keep working as the cashier and my relationship with Misha has improved. She stopped bullying me and we even talked a lot.

Sometimes I suspect she flirting me, but I don't risk anything, it's better to be on the bright side of her personality. Besides, Misha is... Misha.

It's not that she's ugly, she's just not beautiful. She's that typical girl who would be one of her last options at a party; She'd be that hot chick best friend. But what she has no face God blessed her with a pair of big tits and an even bigger ass.

"What do you want for lunch?" She asked me, gathering her belongings in her purse.

"Um, I don't know... how about pasta?"

"Done, come on."

The route was fine, as was lunch. By the time he bent over to pick up something in his bag, giving me a flash of her big cleavage. I had a very full bite, about to eat when it happened and I ended up distracting myself and pouring the pasta with meatballs in the uniform of work.

"Damn, my uniform"

"Hahaha Liam, you're too slow"

"Fuck, the manager will fuck my ass if I show up with that giant sauce stain on my shirt"

"Well, you have forty minutes to go home and change before lunch time is over"

And that's exactly what I did, and I put my stuff together and rushed home. Getting there the first thing I noticed was the silence. At least Ashley was supposed to be home at this time, listening to Maylor Zwift really loud, as she usually does.

I took the other uniform from my room and went to the dry cleaners to leave the uniform dirty. Wait... that sound... looks like Lady Haga... And coming from Robert's house... didn't know he liked that pop crap.

With the new uniform, I prepared to go back to work. Look, I still have twenty-five minutes...

Working in the backyard I had found a gap between the fences of my house and Robert's, she made it possible to see a small part of his pool, as well as our garden. Obviously I had covered this crack with a plant.

And immediately came to me the memory that same crack. I could already hear the little devil on my shoulder: "Come on, you'll just see if Ashley's there or not, it's not like you're stealing someone else's property or something"; the angel told me to go back to work ...

Curiosity prevailed and I saw myself going into the yard. Soon I found the plant I used to cover the crack, let me take it off...

...

Lurking in the crack I could see that Robert was not alone in his pool, with him there were two women.

One of them was on the sun bed, but I could only see her ankles.

The other was lying in the direction of the crack, but Robert was resting on her back, applying lotion to her thighs and butt. Apparently he was very good at it, his fingers danced in the girl's perfectly round ass. Unfortunately, the position he was sitting on made it impossible for me to see the girl's face.

She moved her arm once to try to fix the bottom of the bikini while Robert continued his lotion application, which to me looked more like a massage.

Her hands snagged toward the girl's butt. He turned around for a moment, as if convincing her to let him do his job, and apparently he succeeded. His hands continued to massage as his toes got closer and closer to the girl's pussy, but he never made the final contact. I was caught getting excited about the scene... I have no idea who the girl is, but Robert sure has talent with his hands.

He turned again to the girl to say something and soon returned with a smile and fire in his eyes. He gave small slaps and quickly squeezed her glutes. I don't know if it was my impression, but it looked like her white bikini was getting wet. As my late father would say, when a girl gets to that point it's only a matter of time before for you to enter "Promise Land".

My cock was already writhing in my pants asking for some release. Son of a bitch! I only have six minutes! How long has Robert been massaging her? I swear it felt like seconds.

I couldn't take it and started masturbating while Robert made his way through the girl's ass, never daring to remove the bottom of the bikini, but always getting close enough and then retreating... Holy shit! He just opened her cheeks!

And that took me to the ****.

"Uhhh, fuck..." I made a mess, hehe. I hope no one gets through here today. To take no chances, I threw dirt on the wall to cover my load. Fuck, I jizzed a lot...

The girl quickly protested, apparently it was the first time he had gone so far as this, because the conversation he made in previous times did not resolve this time. Robert stood with his fucking body totally in front of the crack.... Damn, I can't see who is she.

When he got out of the way I could only see his satisfied smile and the other woman's legs, which apparently didn't move throughout the scene.

Holy Shit! I need to go to work. Fuck, this time I'm going to be late. I ran into the house, gathered my things and started going back to work. When I got to the door, one of Maylor Zwift's songs started playing very loudly at Robert's house.