At afternoon she came to our home and my mom started talking to her slowly asked her about her relation with her husband ,than my aunt said he is nice...person but he is always busy with his office and friends and my mom asked her about her sexual life and my aunt said once in a month he gets mood for about five minutes and they do it ,I was listening them from my room and after some time my mother said she is sleepy and went to her bed room and closed the door, my aunt was watching TV and she. ”Her heart sank, she really needed this job. Latching on to a ray of hope she said, “Maybe it’s just a courtesy to his daughter?”Shaking his head he said, “No. He wouldn’t do that. Giving hope to someone to appease his daughter? No, totally out of character for him.”So intent with the conversation with Mr. Granston that she did not see the woman approach, and when she said, “Miss Hewitt?” she nearly jumped.Before her stood a woman in her 30’s dressed impeccably. Catching herself she said, “Uhm,. Steve slid out of me, and I clenched my ass, not letting any of his cum escape. I left the bathroom and climbed on the bed and took Jim’s soft cock in my mouth. Within a few seconds he was awake, and his cock was growing. He started really enjoying it, and his cock was rock hard.I let his cock slip out of my mouth and climbed on top of him. His eyes really opened up wide. It was then that I unclenched my ass, and let Steve’s cum slip out of my ass and onto Jim’s cock. I used my hand to rub the. It was a little messy, yesterdays skirt and blouse still at the base of the bed, white cotton soiled panties by the door to her private bathroom. The bed unmade. The walk in closet door was open and the light was still on. Her briefcase open with books and papers half organized about her desk and the floor around the chair. The dresser, by the hallway door, had the usual assortment of feminine articles, brushes and jewelry, freshly clean panties and bras. It also had that smell - mom's scent,.