The next day I was in the shower room stripped down to my boxer shorts when mum came in, I was surprised to see her in her bikini,“Are you ready” ...he said switching on the shower to get it warm, “Yes” I said moving into the wet room, Mum followed me in to the very large space, “You will need to keep your arm up” she said letting the hand held shower wet my body, Once mum had me wet all over she started to soap me, it was a strange feeling being washed by your mum, she washed my hair first then. I knew of a few bars and clubs in the city that remained open at this hour and thought about going out to pick up a guy for a quick fuck and at that thought, swung my legs out of bed and started getting dressed, like I did for my husbands return.Bunches it was then, but when I finished, I doubted I would be allowed into any bar or club, I was too fucking obvious.I decided to cruise, use my husbands sports car, like a little rich girl, there was something about that imagery where rich girls fuck. Slowly pulling it out I began to suck and lick at her pussy, making it really wet, bordering on creamy as I sucked hard and pulled my head back. Rachel would push my head down harder against her pussy, almost feeling as if she was going to break my nose she was pressing that hard. I must have been really hitting the spot for her.Eventually her pressing against my head turned into pulling as she drew me up her body. I kissed and licked my way up her body, stopping off at her lovely breasts and. The middle-aged, female receptionist glanced up. Millie had seen her around town and had waited on her a few times at Connelly's, but they had never known each other by name."Hello, dear," the woman said. "What can I do for you?"Millie tensed. "Is Mr. Reed in?" Well, he is, but... uh, did you have an appointment?" No. I believe he'll see me, though. Tell him it's Millie Hinshaw--Danny's wife." Oh. Sit down for a minute, will you, dear?"Millie took a straight wooden chair opposite the woman's.