.no problem” I stammered outJoy took her cup of coffee and went and sat at the table. I set her breakfast down in front of her and sat the other sid... of the table.We ate in silence, for one I didn't know what to say my mind was racing. Joy would look up at me and smile that wonderful smile that always gave me that butterflies in the stomach feeling. I smiled back at her not knowing what else to do.“Gareth can I ask you something?” Joy said looking me straight in the eye“Of course anything” I. She murmur in excitement. Her pussy was already full of pre-cum as she too became very hot.Now, she was not able to stand properly. I then grab her in my arms and made her to lay down on floor. I then widen her legs and come between them. I then put my mouth near the pussy gate and smelled the perfume out of her. I started licking the hairs on her pussy and made them wet. I started inserting my tongue into her pussy and sucking the clitoris. This made her more erotic. She was holding my head. She contemplated her life, once Miss Madeline Stokes, then Mrs. Madeline Jensen, she pondered on that short failed marriage, was it her fault she lost the baby, was it her fault she couldn't have children now, was it her fault he wanted them and ended her happiness, was it?She took a deep, full of pride breath as she remembered getting back in to work, burying herself in it, moving in to her favourite field of company stocks and shares, buying and selling controlling other peoples money and. Now with the act done the three of us left catch our breath. A followed jammed packed shower but believe it or not no complaints were verbalized. The third surprise of the evening was when our paid guest spent the night with us, be it the way there or the sizable tip my husband gave her, just like before no complaints were spoken. As much as I’d like to say we went straight to round three but know we’re middle aged now and after such an evening sleep came rather easily. I was clearly the last.