Tuesday afternoon, I received a strange email message from John to call him at 3:30 pm this afternoon. At that time, I took a quick break and went to ...he bathroom, to give him a call. He had to cancel tonight, his wife was sick and he needed to be there to take care of the kids. Damn now it's too late to find another partner for some sexual relief tonight. I simply refused to go to a bar and pick some guy up. That was a sure way to get caught. Oh, well, vibrator time tonight.Wednesday, and I. May had gotten hold of a used computer, donated by a local business when the PC was depreciated away, and had an email account through which I had approached her. I told May that she had a choice with me. Either she would be given a twenty hour per week job with my company, with all tuition refunded, and the job full-time at graduation for a minimum of five years - or a position requiring about an hour a week with free room, tuition and board, and me in her bed from time to time. . I do not propose to detail all that happened during the birth; some things aren’t suitable even for erotic stories. Suffice to say that it was probably the most painful, exhausting, humiliating and terrifying few hours of my entire life.In the twenty years since I had given birth to Isobel, my body had grown older, stiffer, less flexible and less able to withstand pain. There were moments when it seemed everything was going wrong; that an emergency operation would be needed. There were other. I pulled her panties to the side and still have never seen a wetter pussy. The aroma of her slippery, bare pussy was driving me crazy. There is nothing that turns me on more than that dirty smell of a beautiful woman. She pulled her panties off and we returned to our position. My face was covered with her pussy juice. She began to grind her cunt up and down my face from nose to chin. My face was soaked as my tongue went from asshole to clit, back and forth as she moaned on my dick. I had been.