Shoving her long legs over the edge of the bed, she stood up and looked affectionately at her son once more, then went into the bathroom for her morni...g shower. The spray of the water revived her, and she hummed happily while soaping her lovely, slender body. Her nipples were hard, and she realized they seemed to stay hard, especially since yesterday.She soaped the curling hairs of her cunt, and for a moment teased herself by inserting a finger into her pussy. But she didn't have to finger-fuck. Simply because I liked old coffee. I know I’m weird.‭After my shower I microwaved a large cup of coffee, put on my puffy vest and my wool hat then went onto the deck to watch the nothingness of my river view. The winter on that river wasn’t very exciting at all. Unlike being on the Mississippi river, there was very little commercial river traffic on the Yazoo river. Especially four or five miles up river from the Mississippi. The river was still a better view than the concrete block walls of my. ‘Let’s go to this quiet romantic little restaurant I know,’ Sasha suggested. ‘You weren’t planning to go anywhere else tonight, were you?’ I actually did have a flight home reserved, but there was no question in my mind that I would not be on it I have a vague recollection of straightening myself out in the bathroom and somehow walking quite a distance to the parking garage. We slid into his convertible. Before he started the ignition, I looked at him and he looked at me. ‘Oh… My… God,’ I. “Dude, what did you do to make her so mad at you? She ignores the rest of the sleeping guys but never you!” muttered Rahul into Aman’s ear behind Ms. Monica’s back.“Shut up Rahul, before you get me into more trouble!”Later that afternoon – Monica’s OfficeMonica was lying on top of Aman and sucking his cock. She moaned in pleasure as Aman licked her pussy while she sucked on his cock. She was completely naked and was in ecstasy. She had not had any action since a long long time and Aman was.