“Must have been something really good.” Her right hand slides down under the soft light blue sheets, past her tan smooth stomach to her pink panti...s. She notices that they are also moist and rubs the damp fabric, caressing her clit and lips softly.Enjoy the sensation she stops suddenly, curious to know if Jordan, her husband, is awake. Quickly she roles over to disappointment as he is still fast asleep, lying flat on his back, one arm up over his head, the other at his side and snoring lightly. As he brought his tongue down to my clit and began to move his hand up and down, I writhed on the bed with lust and longing. I wanted to feel him inside me so badly that I nearly said it out loud, but the sensation of his cold wet tongue against my throbbing genitals brought me so close to coming that I was distracted. He put two more fingers in, and kissed the insides of my legs, where his hands had caressed so many years ago. I could take no more, if he kissed an inch more of my skin I would. I looked up and saw Joyce step out onto the little landing at the top of the little stairway. She let the door close and she scanned the parking lot. I assumed she was looking for me. “I thought that maybe you girls weren’t going to show up!” “Oh thank God! There you are. We were worried you wouldn’t wait.”, she said as she started to walk down the steps into the parking lot. “I’m so sorry, Tom. Diane still isn’t back from lunch yet. She’s supposed to relieve Sheila for her lunch. Sheila didn’t. I have a website and I am in the office right now. You can look me up and call me back if you wish.”Shit, this lady was serious!? My laughter fades. “No, that's okay. I believe you. You're...actually...serious?”She lets out a tense laugh. “Yes, believe it or not I am. Listen. You aren't just her son. You are her best friend Noah and the only person she is really close to in the city. She adores you. But...when I say she is lonely I am not talking about the type of loneliness a visit from family.