A motorcycle pulled up outside. It surprised her that he had decided to ride this late in the year. It had still been fairly warm some days but the we...ther in Tennessee was unpredictable at this time of year. They met at the door. He put down his bag. She softly wrapped herself around him, leathers and all. Kissing him, she unzipped his jacket and unfastened the chaps. The need to touch and kiss all of him began to increase exponentially. As if by magic they were laying in front of the. I gently removed my cock from Donna’s mouth and walked to the bed and gently grabbed Claire by the hips. Placing a finger into her warm pussy I soaked my finger before spreading the liquid over her swollen lips. I grabbed my cock and pierced her warm pussy and withdrew before entering her fully again. Claire reached behind her and pressed a little child like finger at her tight anus and pushed until the finger disappeared up to its second knuckle. I was hypnotised and grasped her hand and held. I told him how I was divorced and about my kids. He lamented over his loss of a wonderful woman he lost because she chose not to re-locate with him. After telling him I was a teacher, he became a little more intrigued, and commented that he never had a teacher that looked like me. I smiled and felt yet another tingle shoot through my body, emanating from my heating up core. As the night went on we drank, talked, laughed and danced some, having a wonderful time together. Carl never said a word. We kissed and hugged. She turned over and we snuggled. It wasn't long and both of us were asleep. I woke up to the smell of frying bacon. If there is one food I don't think I can do without, it's bacon. Somewhere in there was the smell of fresh coffee also. All I can say is, "Life is good with Essie on my side." I took a quick shower and walked into the kitchen. Essie was dressed in jean shorts and a blouse. She had her apron on, I'm sure to keep grease spatters off. "Hi, Babe," I said. "Sure.