Bell, please? Thank you very much."The wait was almost zero seconds."Carl, its Jim. What can I do for you this fine morning?" He sounded happy."Mr. Be...l, Beth just called and asked me to drive with her around Branson, so she knows where to go Monday to start her new job at Grayson Fosters' bank. I did not think it was my place to warm her that her job just vanished, so I asked her if she minded stopping by your office so I could sign something while we were out."How should I handle this, and is. She couldn’t help but to smile as she read between the lines of his note. He clearly was trying to make her breakfast in bed since his note stated ‘before’ he returned.She slipped out of bed, pulling the bed sheet with her as all her clothes were downstairs which made her blush at remember the little strip tease she had done for him. But she noticed his dress shirt just outside the door so she dropped the sheet and picked it up and put it on. She apparently had popped some of the buttons free. His cock swelled with new blood, long before he would have ever imagined it was possible to get hard a second time. As before, he could feel not only the pleasure of the woman he was lapping, but her companions as well. Though he couldn’t see them, he knew their fingers flashed over their folds, joining in the symphony of bliss. Matthew turned his attention to her clit, drawing a squeal from the woman astride his face. Her fingers tightened behind his head as he rolled and lapped the swollen. Until an elderly man saidto me, and there was no one else about, so it had to be me, "Excuse medear, could we have another coffee?" I looked around and realised I wasalone and he was calling me dear. I got him his coffee and did notcorrect him. He even left a tip, which for the cafe was not common. Thisbecame a common event, well a few times a week at least, enough for meto mention it at home.Mum's reaction was to say it would be easy to understand how someonemight make such a mistake.So I.