She led us both into our bedroom & stopped at the foot of the bed,telling us to stand there a minute. Jack & I looked at each other with a puzzled loo... on our faces. Neither of us had any idea of what she was doing.Then she stood on the bed & started doing a slow bump & grind dance,with teasing brushes over her tits & her crotch. She looked at us & asked if we liked what we saw. Naturally we both said hell ya, she said well it’s going to get better. I’m standing there thinking what. .He said : “hmmmm” in a very reassuring way, allowing me to advance and I kissed him deep. This time with more tongue, saliva mixing. We almost started running out of breath, but the very fact that such a PATAKA was laying on my bed, how could I let him go. He was very generous person. We would only stop when both our teeth struck each other. It was nice.. I pulled up his t shirt and revealing his trimmed body, his chest nicely formed. I touched it…Then I got on top of him and started licking. We are there, usually on time for work, usually good enough. He grinned in the wan light. ‘Yeah, you gonna miss it?’ he asked. I smiled and shifted my bag from right to left hand and held out my palm. ‘Already do,’ I said, smiling back. He grabbed my hand. ‘Gonna miss ya,’ he said. ‘Thanks. Better go.’ We nodded at each other and I passed through the gate, the end of the tunnel. A woman’s voice to my left said, ‘Serge? Mr. Kowalsh?’ It stopped me in my tracks. Carol? I stared down at the. I stand and walk to her, bend to the side and get her a Kleenex to wipe her eyes. I sit on the desk in front of her. I decide to be brave for the first time in my life."Maybe you aren't getting enough from him to satisfy you sexually?" I say, looking her dead in the eyes."He….he doesn't do it to me anymore since I got big". She is now crying and wiping her eyes.At this point I am pissed. This woman was hot. Her breasts were heavy, but still firm and she was sexy as hell in the dress she was.