At the restaurant I was interviewed by the head chef, who happened to be a hot cougar, and I fucked her brains out. Naturally I was given the job as a...waiter at Bon Appetite, the fancy French restaurant where I was to work. That Tuesday I arrived for my first day of work. I entered through the back employee entrance and was greeted by my friend Pete. Pete told me that Madame Humbert had put him in charge of my orientation and training. He guided me back to an employee changing room so that I. When I found the spot that I had been searching for I said Oh My God ? I noticed that she was watching my fingers as they entered her "Very wet Pussy" and again a moan and a very loud inhale when I was about to stop sucking on her nipple she reached up and placed her hand on the back of my head and pressed it closer to her breast, a nanosecond later I heard is everything OK in there ? followed by do you guys need any help ? I pulled away from her beautifulbreast but she held my head closer And. I was quite happy in my marriage and not looking for anything to happen but I reasoned that it would be nice to reconnect with someone from my past, someone I didn’t know in depth, but who I found fascinating, none-the-less. We exchanged text messages and agreed to meet at a Starbucks halfway between the cities in which we each lived. Since I had no idea what Carla looked like, as she kept her social media presence very low key, I told her she would have to hunt me down and make herself known.. I actually felt light-headed as well as aroused and confused as I again scanned backwards looking to read more."He'd probably kill me if he ever knew this, not to mention what dad or Jill would do if they ever found out, but I snuck into Mark's room today, don't really know why I did, or what I was looking for, certainly not the dirty magazines I found stuffed under his pillow though that surprised me a little, nor the used cum-hanky I found in his drawer, though that at least does explain why.