Brenda released all the sexual energy she had been storing up over the past three months and Pete was right with her as they joined and rested, and st...rted again, and rested again."That was wild," Pete said, lying beside her on the big bed. "Why don't we go out for something to eat, then come back and see if we've calmed down?" Why don't we order room service and save time," she smirked."Okay," he laughed, "we could do that too."Pete's coach had mercifully scheduled practice for 11am Friday. CHAPTER – 110 years ago.My mom is working in multiple houses as a maid. We live in a very small house where two people can barely manage to sleep. We have a kitchen with a small washroom attached to it and we use a public toilet.Nayar Uncle was our landlord and my mom’s boss. He allowed us to stay in this house without any rent as my mom share a close relationship with him.The Journey Begins – Turning 19November 16th, 2009: It’s my 19th birthday and Nayar uncle had sent a gift through my mom.. She brought over and set it down on the desk, her hand reaching out to rest across on my shoulders while she looked at the computer screen and the game I was playing. I thanked her for the drink.“I thought you might be studying,” she said, implying she wouldn’t have brought me anything if she’d known I was just playing a game.“No, I just needed to blow off some steam,” I replied. More like frustration, I thought to myself, conscious that Mom was wearing a housecoat which meant she’d already. So she moved her ass as far forward as she could and pressed her pubic mound as hard against him as she could and reveled in the sensations flowing into her body as she wrapped her arms even tighter around him.Wolf chuckled softly as he realized she had found the hard barrel of his S&W MP .40 caliber semiauto and was using it as a conduit for her increased pleasure. He could feel her breathing quicken as her hands slipped into the unzipped portion of his leather jacket and crossed over his.