Free Red and the Roofers (Dale Jackson Series) by JD Anders Page A

couple of towels to dry the sweat off. We both left our shirts off so she could get a good look at us. Tom was in good a shape as I was, with short brown hair and a good six pack. He had bigger arms then me, due to all the roofing he did and he had good wide shoulders. Angie was going to get the ride of her life.
    The door was open with just the screen door, so I pressed the buzzer. Angie came quickly to the front door and what a sight she was. Angie was short but she had long slender legs and the tightest shorts on you could possibly wear. She wore a low cut red top and her breasts were big and firm, her cleavage was already giving me a hardon and Tom looked like he couldn’t breathe. Angie had lips that would look so good wrapped around my cock.
    “Hi Mrs. Worthington ,” I said. “I think that lemonade sounds good about now.”
    “Angie smiled. “Oh wonderful come on in. The living room is to your right, make yourselves at home. I’ll go get our drinks.
    “Thank you ma’am,” said Tom.
    We both went into the living room which was s modest size with your typical furnishings. There was a big chair, a nice leather style couch coffee table, and an entertainment center. On the wall was a big screen flat panel television.
    I walked over to the air conditioner and leaned near it. I was going to give Angie a show too. I looked out the window. Angie came into the living room with a big tray of lemonade and some glasses. Tom sat on the couch and he looked a bit nervous. I don’t blame h im a three way makes you nervous the first time but I knew this is what Angie wanted, she wanted to get fucked and fucked hard, right now.
    Angie put the tray down on the table and poured each a glass. She handed one to Tom and one to me and then poured one for herself. “Oh god it’s hot out today she said as she slid the glass down her neck and over her cleavage a bit. I bet you boys were bakin up on that roof. I appreciate the work you’re doing. Do you think it will be much longer?”
    “No ma’am,” Tom said as he took a slug of the lemonade.
    “Oh, just call me Angie,” she said. You don’t have to be formal with me honey.”
    “ Hey,” I said. “You know this is fine place. The roof is going to look great once it’s done.”
    “Thank you. I figured I would surprise Jim, with this new roof. Maybe then he would pay more attention to me.”
    “Well, if you were my wife I would pay you lots of attention, that’s for sure.”
    “You’re sweet,” Angie said. She walked close enough to me to brush my ass as she went by.
    “Thanks for the lemonade,” Tom said, this is really good.”
    “I have some talents, honey,” Angie said. She went over to the coffee table and put her long leg up on it. Damn sandal is bothering my toe.” She ran her hand down her leg and over her foot and back up again, another silent tease.
    “I bet you have lots of talents,” I said.
    Angie went over to the big chair and sat down. She sipped her drink.
    I walked over to the coffee table and then I saw it. There on the table was a big tube of lube just sitting there. “Do you normally leave out lube for guests?”
    Angie blushed. “Well what is that doing there? I better put that away.”
    “Oh maybe you should just leave it darlin,” I said. “After all, you never know when you might need a big tube of lube.” I went over to the couch and sat on the other end of it.
    Angie came over and sat between us. She put her hands on both our knees. “It’s sure nice having you two men here,” she said. “Jim is going to love the roof.” Angie sat back and sighed.
    “Is something wrong?” I said.
    “Oh, nothing,” she said. It’s just that I get so lonely here when Jim is away. Those business trips are so long. Even when he’s home, things are so boring.”
    Tom leaned forward. “Don’t you party or anything or have some friends over?”
    “Oh we party some, much like anyone else. Well, if you call a party Jim’s fat and balding