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Sandy's parting words echoed in my mind, *quot;I love being your whore...*quot; Our late night fuck-fest was unexpected and absolutely fantastic, but I wondered if she would tell Ray that she had wantonly fucked the guy her husband hired to help remodel his Wisconsin cabin. Perhaps tomorrow would be my last day on the job. In any event, I consoled myself with the idea that you can't change history. What's done is done. I had no regrets. Turns out my fears were unfounded. The next morning Sandy and Ray acted as if all was right with the world as we chatted over breakfast about the next phase of the remodel project. Ray informed me that he'd hired a guy to help me make the repairs to the cabin roof. The words were no sooner out of his mouth than Josh's Harley pulled into the driveway. Ray introduced me to Josh as Sandy set a plate of bacon and eggs in front of the beefy stud. He was younger than me by a decade. He sported long blonde hair that he wore in a ponytail. He was tan and well-built with huge biceps that showed off his sleeve of tats. No question he would be excellent help for the roof work that lay ahead. I liked Josh from the moment we shook hands. From our perspective, standing on the cabin roof, Josh and I had a panoramic view of the boat house and lake. As we pried Anadolu Yakası Escort up shingles, Sandy continued to work on cleaning the boat down by the dock. She had dispensed with the Daisy Duke shorts and halter top from the day before. Today she was scantily attired in a tiny bikini that barely constrained her double whoppers. A little triangle of fabric covered her coochie. Her hot body immediately got Josh's attention. We both stared at her WMDs as we continued our work. Josh poked me in the arm as he discretely pointed in her direction. *quot;Look at those fun bags, man,*quot; he whispered. *quot;How'd you like to tap that?*quot; No argument from me. Sandy had a fantastic body. Her big tits swayed back and forth as she scrubbed the boat hull. She often stopped to readjust her top to keep her sweater-stretchers from spilling out. *quot;That's Ray's wife,*quot; I cautioned. *quot;I know, man. I've known Ray and Sandy for a while. Met them at the local watering hole. That's how I got this job.*quot; *quot;OK, well, I met them at a bridge tournament. Seems that Sandy likes to sunbathe around the hotel pool while Ray plays bridge. She was wearing the same bikini on the day I drew Ray as a bridge partner.*quot; Josh smiled. *quot;She does porn.*quot; *quot;What?*quot; I replied in surprise. Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan *quot;She does porn, man. I ain't jokin',*quot; Josh repeated with a chuckle. *quot;Her old man, Ray, makes amateur porn videos. That's how he pays for all of this,*quot; Josh said as he swept his arm dramatically around the panoramic landscape. My thoughts immediately focused on my encounter with Sandy the night before. Unbeknownst to me, if Josh was right, I'd fucked a porn queen. It seemed crazy to me. Why me? Why would Sandy find a retired dude in his 60s sexually attractive? *quot;You're wrong about that, Josh. She ain't no porn star. She's too old.*quot; *quot;Hell, think what you want, dude. I'm tellin' ya like it is,*quot; Josh emphasized as he climbed down the ladder. *quot;And, as for being too old, those MILF porn flicks are hot. Ray's made a fortune on them.*quot; Josh gave me a 'thumbs up' sign. *quot;I'm gonna get a bundle of shingles from the boat house.*quot; I watched from the roof as Josh walked across the yard toward the pier where Sandy was working on the boat. I saw her point toward the boat house. She followed Josh as he entered by the side door. *** *quot;Ray put the shingles over in the corner there,*quot; Sandy said as she pointed toward the back of the boat shed. *quot;How's Escort Anadolu Yakası it going?*quot; she offered to Josh as he flipped the light switch. *quot;Good, baby. How 'bout with you?*quot; *quot;I'm doin' all right. Ray treats me real good,*quot; Sandy replied as she moved closer to Josh. *quot;You know what? I still think about our shoot.*quot; *quot;Oh yeah?*quot; Josh said as he sorted through the stack of roofing paper and shingles. *quot;How'd that video do for you guys?*quot; *quot;We posted it on Xhamster and PornHub. Ray said it's good advertising for his MILF vids,*quot; Sandy replied as she brushed back her hair with one hand and adjusted her top with the other. Josh glanced at Sandy as her finger trace a line through her cleavage. *quot;Why don't you do a shoot with Bill? That dude has been eyeballin' you from the roof all morning.*quot; *quot;We did already. Last night,*quot; Sandy confessed. *quot;You did him last night? He didn't say a word about it,*quot; Josh said. Sandy smiled seductively at Josh. *quot;That's because he doesn't know. Ray is going to tell him when the remodel is done.*quot; *quot;You guys aren't pulling the same crap on Bill, are you? Ray has his hidden camera some where. Right?*quot; *quot;Right,*quot; Sandy confirmed. *quot;Ray says you guys can't get it up when you know the camera is rolling. So he plants a cam in the room. It works every time. Please don't tell him, Josh. Promise?*quot; Sandy whispered as she put a finger to her lips. Josh shook his head. *quot;You gotta tell the dude you got him on cam.*quot; Sandy put her hand on Josh's big bicep. *quot;He didn't make me cum, baby. I faked it.*quot; she cooed. *quot;I'm so horny right now.*quot; Josh stood up as Sandy ran her hand over the bulge in Josh's jeans.