She was short, pretty, and a little curvy. She had shoulder-length blonde hair, and wore these red rimmed glasses. She looked a lot younger than the l...te forties she is.It seemed like Mrs. T worked all the time. But Jimmy and I never used that as an excuse to do whatever we wanted, whenever we wanted. She always seemed to know what we were up to. Even if we didn’t tell her directly, she’d find out.Over time, I started to take a notice to her a little more often. And as Jimmy and I got older.. He was standing at the side of Becky's bed totally naked sporting a raging hard on. He stroked his dick as he watched Becky laying naked on the bed sleeping.John took a deep breathe and walked round to the foot of her bed, then he slowly and quietly crawled onto the bed and knelt watching her sleep. He slowly leaned forward so he was eventually laying down between her legs, he softly opened her legs trying not to wake her up. Once her legs were spread he had a perfect view of her sexy. They were covering an enormous, but perfectly-shaped ass and the top of her large, perfect looking legs. She was even sexier with a pair of black high stiletto heels…When Mrs. Hamilton greeted me, she gave me a quick look up and down, then smiled and told me to come in. “Call me Sondra”. She told me.She was sipping a cold margarita and offered me one, but I wanted to keep my head clear for the work and then I accepted an orange juice.We started talking and Sondra said that she have all his. She tasted so good. I reveled in her sensuous moans and let the sound of her ecstasy cradle me in its sweet embrace. Getting to my knees, I pulled her along with me and for a long moment simply stared into her eyes. Her green orbs were clouded with lust as I continued to stare hungrily. I touched my fingers to her face lightly, as though to make sure that she was real, and then kissed her tenderly. A simple connection of lips on lips. It was perfect; just what she deserved. Almost.