CHAPTER FIVE
Ross was relieved to find his wife behaving in her usual conservative manner that week-end. It's bad enough just seeing her in shorts, he thought, glancing in Pam's direction as he pushed the lawn mower. Thank God she's not wiggling that pretty little fanny of hers, besides. Or making those gorgeous breasts jiggle, he added, eying the twin heaps of pale flesh spilling out of her brief midriff top as Pam tended her flowers.
Unaware of his wife's secret s****l longings, the gray-eyed insurance agent figured that his wife had probably been watching their next-door neighbor, Blanche Tomisek. The attractive blonde sent everything she owned into motion when she moved and for some crazy reason, Pam must have decided to emulate her walk. Blanche isn't bad, Ross speculated, his gaze
