I roll off your face and she moves up to take my place; her pussy has been neglected too long. I play with her tits for a while and enjoy watching you...work. All that pussy on your face...she's enjoying you so much and I know how fucking good you are at it. I ask her if she wants me to fuck her with my strap on and she just moans...she's close so I work her clit with my tongue and you continue to work your magic. She cums hard and when she finishes she asks me to fuck her.I go to get it and the. She wants to suck on my balls and gag on my cock. I lean across to Linda and tell her that I want to eat her pussy until she begs me to stop. Linda tells me that she knows I like eating it as much as she likes receiving it, she wants me to eat her so bad should we get a hotel rooom? I ask Linda if she is serious. Leaning across the table again with her breasts almost escaping as they weigh heavy on the material Linda whispers, every guy walking past our table is imagining taking me back to some. My trainees walked in I said bye and gave a smile . She smiled back.After giving a break to my trainees . I walked out she was there .I passed a smile .She : Done with the training.I : yesShe : hmmm…trainer..niceSoon it became a daily practice to talk to her and utilize every moment .One day I was on my seat on the Project Floor and she passed by I suddenly hold her hand . She got shocked and looked back and there I was.She : Ohh …Its you .I : Else you would have passed without looking at me.I. .. not so much. And the child was mouthy. Couple of weeks and the layabouts stopped pestering the widow.“She’s attractive,” they said. “But that kid.”They had one thing that set them apart; tools. Special tools. Planers and table saws, woodworking and air tools. And they were building a BOAT! The woman seemed to know what she was doing.“Skilled ... she’s meticulous. Like a cabinet maker. A craftsman ... and a teacher.“That kid ... she works right alongside her mother. And they wear masks that.