”“I thought sex was currency!” I chuckled.“It is, but if you want to help me win, we need to play by different rules in THIS situation.”“O...e set of rules in the boardroom, and another here?”“Yes. Will you trust me on this? It’s OK to flirt, but don’t get taken in. And don’t go to bed with any of them without talking to me first!”“I have no intention of doing anything of the sort. Not to mention I doubt any of them have STD test results in those little clutch purses!”Jeri laughed, “No, probably. "Mr Thompson, I'm Martha O'Hara. A friend called me earlier this morning and told me that you were looking for a full time cook / housekeeper, and that I should come out here and talk to you." I'm Chief O'Sullivan, Ma'am. Mr. Thompson is in the living room. Won't you step inside?" Chief showed her into the living room.Martha O'Hara was a woman about 35 years old - 5'-6"tall - 140 lbs — 36C-26 -36 with brown hair and hazel eyes, a little chunky, but motherly looking."Top, this is Mrs. O'Hara.. She told me that the k**s wouldnt be home till the evening and that her partner was staying the night up North. Paula was a milf with short blonde hair 47 years of age with a chubby like figure 5ft4 in height.As I got there Paula opened the door dressed in a short black nightie she pulled me in and we began kissing as she shut the door we made our way to the living room where she began to undo my trousers, I sat down and pulled my pants back to expose my rock hard cock. Paula had knelt down. His grades had improved and he was bringing home books to read. ‘Wanda sat with me on the bus today,’ he divulged one night. ‘Really? That sounds interesting, what did you two talk about?’ Nancy asked. She tried to hide her skepticism. Wanda was one year older than her son, and was years past him in experience. ‘Mostly about Harry, she knows we’re friends,’ he boasted. His youthfulness was showing like a flag man’s warning. Nancy wanted to take Joshua in her arms and cradle him. She wanted to.