Matt followed me outside "are you, OK?" he asked with concern. As I stared deeply into his eyes I forgot all about my cheating husband and smiled up a... him. I pushed him back against the building's wall and kissed him full on the lips, my hands cupping his face. Matt was taken back by surprise but it didn't take him long to kiss me back with hunger for passion. He turned me around so I was against the wall now and began kissing me down my neck tenderly. I wanted him to take me there and then.. Enjoy the show."Magda Davison turned on her heel and swept off. Frobisher shrugged hisshoulders at me, his face screwed up in a look that said, "Mothers,eh?", and set off in a leisurely pursuit.As soon as he was out of sight, Bridie leapt across to me. "Bloodyhell, Terry! She was scary. Are you OK?" Yeah. A little shaken, but I'll be OK. Funny..." What is?" I wonder why he never told her I apologised to him?"Just then the voice of Frobisher came across the speaker system,announcing the show was. Pretty much so. He opened the door by the end of the narrow hallway. The door let him to so downhill stairs, which he took two at a time. He looked down at his watch again. Three more minutes to go. Supplier’s really hated waiting and he didn’t want these guys to just disappear without dropping his products off. Electrical torches were decorating the stony walls. Made it look ancient and dungeon like. Just the look he’d gone for, when he built this secret passage to his baby. The passage led to. His mother was sneaking another nip of whiskey from the bottle that was kept hidden in the cupboard, away from the bar. Travis ran his eyes over her back, lingering at the shapeliness of her ass. He'd give anything to snuggle up to that tempting pair of cheeks, to nudge his hard prick in between them, maybe bend it down so that it could slide between her thighs, slide wetly along those tickling pussy hairs, feeling the heat of her cunt lips,.