“I’ll meet you out there in a second, there was something I needed to mention to Caspian real quick.”“Sure,” he said and gave another smile ...efore heading out of my office.“What’s up?”“I got a call from Ronald, he’s out at the new desalinization plant. He thinks they are nearing one-hundred percent, but asked if it is possible for you and Ted to make a trip out there sometime this summer. Apparently, you’ve won over several of the officials, and to them, this kind of thing isn’t official until. I always press my nose into the warm, slightly moist cleft to savor the musk of her anal pheromones while the warmth of her bare buttocks embraces my face. The intimacy of it is so intense, and if the crack of her ass is hot and sweaty from a long day or a little dirty from its normal function, it makes me indescribably horny. There's a kinky, forbidden naughtiness to experiencing it, to tasting it, to knowing my lover so completely and to mutually getting off on sharing her most private,. Icouldn't believe my eyes. Bernie and my mother had moved from the pantryinto the front room. He had her dress lifted high above her hips, herslightly paunched stomach and her pubic hairs glistening in the afternoonsun. His hand probed, moving between her cunt and her tits. It wasevident that she was a willing participant. And I understood why when Isaw Bernie unbuckle his pants and drop them to show a 10" hard cock, fatand throbbing, pressing against my mother's belly. She dropped to herknees. We both live in a small block of sheltered accommodation flats that was about ten minutes from the supermarket and when we arrived at the block, Hazel asked me if I fancied a coffee at at her place. As we both lived alone and I’d got nothing planned for the rest of the afternoon, I happily accepted her offer. After we were inside her flat, Hazel took of her coat and I noticed that the top two buttons of her blouse were open revealing the lacy top of her bra. I didn’t say anything and I don’t.