We had a good day at work; the new people had knuckled down and were decent company. We certainly didn’t regret our decision to sign up for a few mo...e days wages; Julie and I were ‘holidayed out’ and more than ready to get back to doing something instead of lazing about, as pleasant as it had been. The music on the radio wasn’t too bad – we were getting a bit tired of ‘The Stylistics’ and “I can’t give you anyyyyything, but my love” and Rod Stewart with “Sailing’“ but Jasper Carrot’s “Funky. Though my husband is there he tends to complete things very quick and a woman like me wants some heavy action.Me- I would love to serve you and please you and make you wet as much as possible.I got to know that she was interested in meeting and things could get steamy. So I gave her the idea of getting a massage by me. It’s the best way to turn on a woman who you are meeting for the first time. And after a lot of dirty night chats, she agreed upon it. We agreed to meet at her place.She stayed. I lifted her up and took her to her bedroom. I gently put her on the bed. She closed her eyes in excitement and fear.Her closed eyes felt more like an invitation. It felt like she asked me to do whatever I want to do with her ass. She had her legs wide open and eyes closed with teeth biting her lips. I made myself rest on her on the bed and leaned forward to bite her lips. She bit my lips back and we kissed for a while.She started to push my head lower. There were no talks happening but our. God I was hot: I was even more sexier and vulnerable girly because of a guy’s shirt. Strange but true. I was bounding down the stairs. Home alone; my mum sleeping over somewhere with her latest fuckbuddy. Harsh on my mum; but true. Divorced milf; she saw a pair of pants and had to take them down.My Darren would stop buttering the breakfast muffins or scrambling eggs or whatever because he would see me. His cock would get erect through his silky boxers. Then his eyes would rove from my partly.