I sponsor about a half-dozen university research projects in the areas I need. How about you?” I knew from the security background check that he was...a banker at his father’s family bank.“Not much. We’re doing some real estate investing that has me pretty busy checking out properties.”“What sort of properties?”“Mostly upscale apartment complexes and condos. We finance the builders. We do a little land speculation as well, but try to keep our exposure to risk at a minimum.”I nodded and then. "Now go back to your husband and kids, cum bucket." Yes, Master," she replied, getting off the bed.I moved to hide as she looked my way, just getting out of the way in time.I hurried to my room, my need to pee replaced with my need to come.I grabbed my rabbit from the side table, turned it on high and on my favourite pulsations, pulled my pajamas and panties down and slid it inside my wanton cunt.I closed my eyes and imagined that I was my son's slut. I imagined him face fucking me; I imagined. “It’s not nice to stare at people.”I looked up to see Ms. Jensen and my Dad were looking at me. I was so embarrassed. Ms. Jensen was at least smiling at me, god she’s beautiful.“Mom, ” I said with a shaky voice, ”may I go swimming now?” I had to get out of there and cool off. My panties were soaked.“Yes, you may.” Mom said.“Thanks, Mom.”I then got up and said, “It’s been nice to have met you, Ms. Jensen.” As I said that I was looking right at her sweaty armpits. Imagining how it would. I could only stare at her. Clara had never done anything like that. I realized that Vanessa knew her shit. When she took my cockhead in her mouth and began to gently suck on it while her tongue found all the right places, I relaxed and closed my eyes. I was in heaven. The sweet taste of Matt’s pre-cum was like nectar to a hummingbird. It was such a long time ago that I had tasted it and it was making me go crazy with lust. His cock was just the right size, bigger than average but not too big..