Halfway through their meal, the bank president suddenly stops at the table. He greets Emma saying how nice it is to see her. Emma introduces him to ...onald, but he cannot take his eyes off her as she does.She sees a younger woman standing behind him and ask who she is. The President reddens as he realizes how rude he is being to his date, but seeing Emma, like this, he is doing all he can not to let his developing hard-on show.He introduces her, and Emma greets her warmly, while thinking to. I guess in my mind I could probably get past the sex. I also have never stopped loving you Joyce and I do to this day.But I could never forget what you did to us Joyce, and I could never trust you again. I couldn't go through the rest of our lives wondering every time you said you had a meeting to go to or went shopping, if you were meeting someone else. You did that to me many times didn't you Joyce. You'd say I have to go to a meeting, and you'd go out to be with Matt. Sure you didn't have. Guess what? She stll let me see glimpses of her pussy and tits around the house. It wasn’t long before I was visiting the laundry basket again. She may have gotten a lot older since my last rummages in there, but she still dressed smart and still wore nice lacy panties and lingerie. The dried juices on the panties still smelt good. And I wanted to have my face buried in her cunt again. This time I wanted to taste my mom’s pussy for real.So, I wrote her a letter and left it out on the kitchen. I look into his eyes and see the sexual lust building there, the same lust he must have seen in my own eyes. He just smiles, as if something is funny and lets go of me. I apparently have a confused look on my face as he bends down takes my hand and lightly kisses me, nibbling on my lower lip. Then turns around and walks to his car. I stand there in utter disbelief, the most beautiful man in the world just looked like he was going to fuck my brains out and then he left me here. I.