Nicole had invited me to her house and whilst there was certainly something more than just sex between us it was clear there would be just one thing o... the agenda. The day finally arrived and that morning from work Nicole had sent me a picture taken from the bathroom at her work. She was bent against the cubicle door and had positioned the phone on top of the toilet on a timer. Her knickers were pulled midway down her thighs and both her pussy and arsehole were exposed. LOOKING FORWARD TO YOUR. A small smile is playing over my lips, and you realise why when you feel a hand snaking up your left leg. She's not gone, she's been told to hide under the table. Her hand slides up and rubs you through your jeans, having trouble unzipping them due to your hardness. She grabs you and pulls you forward in your seat so you are slouching and you feel her warm breath on you. A waitress stops and delivers two drinks, unaware of the turmoil you are feeling, and you cant say a word to her. She. "Ahhhh don't stop baby... Don't stop..." as I whispered, sighed and moaned repeatedly.Oftentimes we made out as he kept thrusting his hip faster into me.I put my arms around his neck, I leaned back, then he took my left thigh and raised it above his arm. Right now I'm being pounded hard by a very broad penis that's hitting every upper part of my pussy. I'm beyond horny or excited; this felt so very hot the sweat comes off even more from my body and I was unable to control my moans anymore. Both. Idle hands and all that nonsense."Jay went to say, 'she has a father,' then realized 'so do I,' and Georgestepped up. "I know, I know," he said. "But what can I do? There's nowork here." Ain't that the truth," she laughed. "Jay, how about you stay here for awhile? Send out your portfolio from here. If something comes in, we'llfigure it out. We never gave you guilt, but your mom needs you. Do thisfor me, OK?"Jay spent the next ten days at his mother's house. Every morning, he'dcome down.