I wish I could give you that, but the technology isn’t there yet. For now, just watch, and see what I see.’ Wow. This ought to be good, she thinks...to herself. On screen — She is reclining on a bed, with a couple of pillows propped up behind her. She is braless, her breasts uncovered. She has on his favorites, black seamed stockings with a waist cincher/garter belt, and a satin thong. The black lingerie stands out in stark contrast to the white satin sheets. The lighting is moderate, and. I was a little older than them, sure, but I made up for my age with my experience. Not that I was that old, I had only turned 43 earlier this year.Rebecca was still sound asleep as I zipped her skirt back up. I went to make the cups of coffee and when I returned, I gently shook her awake, "Rebecca, coffee's ready."She opened her eyes slowly, adjusting to the lights of the office, "Ah, thanks Mr. Winters. I must've dozed off, I'm sorry. Must've had a few to drink too. You wouldn't happen to have. ”“Good, good,” I said, smiling in delight, my body buzzing with excitement. Steve's idea he had while I was sucking him on his cock was amazing. I couldn't wait for tomorrow. “Well, I'm glad he's having fun. So James and his girlfriends aren't coming for dinner.”“No, no, they're wrapped up in their project,” Sam said.“That's good,” I said. “So, I was talking with your father,” I glanced at my husband, “and it's okay if you want your friends to spend the night on Friday.”Sam blinked. Then a. But I don'tcare who sees! He's my absolute angel! The things he's done for me!That's right dear, just lie back and let me work in the suds.We've always been crazy about each other. We grew up together, rightnext door, and we played together, and we walked each other to school,and we gave each other the measles, and we played doctor andnurse...well, you know the way kids are. Then we got to be teenagersand for a while we didn't see each other. He played with boys and Iplayed with girls. .