It was a very odd mixture of emotions. Ten minutes later I was stood outside Scott’s door. I gave a little knock, my hand shaking. Within seconds t...e door flung open, revealing Scott in some baggy jeans and a tight white top. I took it all in, wanting to remember every moment of tonight. His eyes grazed hungrily over my body, “Wow! Claire, you look... You’re gorgeous!” He gushed. I blushed as I took his hand and followed him into the living room. ‘Am I going to lose it on the sofa?’ I. ’ ‘That’s where I beg to differ. I’d say it was an age thing, but it’s been proven time and time again. Hells bells, if what you thought was the norm, whole industries would go bankrupt.’ ‘Really?’ the younger man challenged, ‘Name one.’ ‘Victoria’s Secret, Soma, heck, any lingerie designer or manufacturer. Women don’t normally buy that stuff for themselves, mostly men buy it or supply the money with great expectation.’ ‘And while we’re on the subject, how about high heels? Think they wear. She spins, goes to the door – where the hell’s she going – opens it – also buck naked and all I hear her say is ‘Sorry about that, we should have put the notice on the door’, then closes the door and jumps on the bed giggling and joins me under the covers.Now she’s all over me and me her – I’m still as hard as a rock and she can’t get him inside of her quick enough – I plunge in cock deep and feel her flinch as I hit the back wall to her pussy.I’m in and out of her like a jack hammer and her. “Mommy’s so proud of you honey! I just knew that you’d do well! Now could you go get your sister for dinner?” I smiled brightly. “Yeah” he stammered, quickly walking out the room. “Did you eat already?” I asked sternly, firing daggers at my husband with my stare. “Uh, no. Not yet” Charles answered, not sure of how to react. I could see the questions going through his head; his confusion. “Were they making out the entire time?” “How long would’ve it kept going if I didn’t walk in?” “What the.