Wilson, how are you this evening?" I'm fine Henry. Is Steve still here?" Henry checked his logs, everyone in the building had to check in and out."Yes...he is, must be working late again. What do you have there?" asked Henry."Spaghetti and toast, would you like some, there's plenty here," I said with a smile on my face."I'd love some. You're the best cook I know. I wish my wife could cook as well as you. Your husband is one lucky man," replied Henry.I took out a Styrofoam plate and a plastic fork. Boys please don’t ask me for sex because I am satisfied now and I mostly welcome you for valuable comments Now coming to story after we had sex in car we came back our respective homes..I was satisfied and more desperate for sex and he was also desperate from then we started sex chat and we planned a day to meet in my home …I messaged him to come to home he came within 30 min the door bell rang I was excited and slowly I opened the door and saw his face he was very happy and me too and. "Mmm, like me."Ted got to his feet, pacing up and down the living room, excited, his cock bulging in his pants. "I'll do it," he said. "I'll go see her. Maybe she'll let me fuck her. I hope she'll let me put it in her! Gosh, I bet she's good at it, Mom! She looks and acts like she'll love getting fucked!" Go find out," Joan urged, watching his excitement and his cock swell. "Go on before you come off in your fucking pants, baby!" Aw, you wouldn't let me come in my pants, Mom," he said, arching. All you have to do is stand there… well, and bend when the time comes.” She was having far too much fun at my expense.As she worked on my pants, me standing between her and Frances, she whispered, “You okay with this? Kinda late now, but don’t want to embarrass you too much.”I didn’t respond right away. Had trouble coming up with an answer. Sure, she’d sandbagged me, should probably be pissed, but on the other hand, Frances is a foxy lady. A real MILF. Plus, she’s a nice lady. Always.