" I shouted to our bartender. The bar had emptied and my voice echoed through the place it was so quiet. Mike looked like he would really like for us ...o go home so he could close up. I had slipped him enough "gratuity" over the evening that he could damned well stay open until I was ready to go home. He must have felt the same way for he brought over another beer and set it down in front of me."This one's on the house" he muttered then he returned to his perch at the opposite end of the bar.. You feel his strong hands around yours as he pulls you while he walks you to his room. “I guess since we have the place to ourselves we should get you cleaned up”, Bruce smirks as he looks at you. You bite your lip as you know very well what it means when he looks at you with his deep eyes and smiles like that. Your eyes widen as you enter his room. “A walk in closet! Even I don’t have one of those”, you think to yourself. Bruce walks into his closet and hands you a bathrobe. “Here you go, get. I sit down in the living room with you and you slowly open your robe showing me a freshly shaved pussy with just a few tufts of hair on top. Your breasts are soft and supple as I slowly cup each one and take each one into my mouth. I slowly work my way down to your belly as I hear your breathing getting quicker and more rapid. I circle my tongue around your belly button and slide my tongue deep into your navel. I hear you moan and move slower down kissing the little patch of hair on your pubic. I picked up my clothes, and said, “This never happened, and will never happen again ... unless you do or say something stupid to either your father or sister. Bye!”Once through the door, I immediately realized, how stupid that was, but it had been forever since I had cum on my tits.And it was my sons.I wanted to take a nice long bath, but there wasn’t time. Jeri could come home anytime, and my hubby likes his dinner promptly at six pm.The shower felt good, as I used my fingers to get as much of.