“How about coming over to my place for dinner tonight and I will tell you about some options.?”I was caught off guard and stammered, “I don't kn...w …. is it ethical to see yiu outside of work?” He laughed and said we had already broke that rule in advance. “See you at 7 then? I know you have my address because I slipped it to you the first time we met.” I tried to make an excuse and siad that I turned in all of my research material. But actually I had written the name and number in my personal. Margaret was a Caucasian woman in her sixties. She stood about 5’ 5”. Her short white hair accented her blue eyes, and lips the color of a rose. She had a full figure, wide hips, and a good set of tits. His first thought was how he’d like to bury his face and cock in them. She didn’t wear make-up because she didn’t need it, she sparkled with a beauty many men would not see. He felt an immediate attraction to her. When he first saw her, she was shopping at the same market he goes too. She was. Bea fell back onto the seat she’d just risen from but moments before.“Mom...” started Candace.“Candace, me first, please,” said Ava, her daughter nodded. “Candace, Marian, Bea and I were just talking about the two of you.“Ladies, Bea and I were going to be asking the both of you to come over. We wanted to talk to you, the both of you—too—I guess!”“Okay?” said a mildly surprised Candace.“Ava?” said Marian.“Bea and Julian are friends. Well, and Bea did something recently that, well, didn’t. . well ... that should soothe it a bit.”“Okay.” She lowered her wide full mouth once again only this time I could see her lips were parted slightly. She pressed them once again to the wide mushroom head and I watched her 18-year old lips stretch further open as they allowed the very tip of my cock to enter her mouth. Oh fuck! Her mouth felt so deliciously warm and moist. Her full pouting lips spread further open and then I felt the tip of her tongue pressing into my piss-slit. Oh man! Did it.