I shudder to think of what type of concoction Erik might mix for me in his present state. Ah well, perhaps we should attempt to drown our sorrows and ...e can allow tomorrow to take care of itself." Erik, can I offer you a drink; a whiskey, perhaps?"The man stopped his pacing for a moment and stared at the younger man, then sighed."No, Raoul, no whiskey. You know I care very little for the taste of strong spirits. However, I can see the allure of their sedative effects on the mind. Hmmm .... "Wedon't need anyone else." She opened the door to the room nearest to themand peeped inside. It was empty save for a narrow bed and an old dressingtable. "Ideal," she approved, "A nice little havey-cavey place just forthe two of us."He hesitated and then became breathless as she dragged him through thedoor by an arm. "Miss Sophie... What...?" Don't ask questions, just do as you're told." was the curt response. Hefelt his heart sink. She was being bossy just like before and he couldonly hope. By our second cocktail I was kissing him back generously, more like a girl in her late twenties than a woman in her late forties. Our ages caught up to us and by the time we finished our meal we could barely hold up our heads. After that we went to restaurants that took reservations so we’d have more time for the spa. The gated little spa sat in a courtyard at the center of the condominium complex. Beneath the portico of a small building holding bathrooms and a sauna was a rectangular hot tub. “Like mother, like daughter, I guess,” Danny joked as he began fucking Kimmy now while she sucked Ferndando’s prick.“Oh ... God ... Ramona’s juices are on your cock! Yeah, fuck me while your dick is still bathed in her pussy cum! Yeah, do me ... do me good and hard! Straight from my daughter’s cunt!” Kimmy Gibbler proved yet again what a wildcat she was as she welcomed a prick that still dripped of Ramona’s womanly fluids.Danny now lost it himself as Kimmy creamed herself thoroughly on his cock.