But we both know she’s married. I wasn’t going to fuck you. I just wanted to chat.’ ‘I wanted you to fuck me – that’s why I left.’ ‘We...l, I wasn’t going to.’ I paused. ‘Come round for lunch tomorrow?’ ‘Yes.’ She rang off and I lay in bed thinking about her. I never sleep naked except in really hot weather. That night I had put on a pair of silk sleep shorts and a silk jacket that are loose and comfortable. My hand slid down to cover my mound, the other to my nipple. I stroked my lips through. ”“Stepmother,” I breathed into her ear. I ran my tongue up her neck in one long lick. She gasped, squeezing me as her head turned toward mine. I found her mouth again and kissed her hard. It was a long kiss this time – deep and probing with methodical, slow-cooked lust. Her heavy breasts mashed against my bare chest and I began to traverse her body with my hands for the second time. I lightly skirted them down her back and then moved down and began to rub her ass through her panties. As. "So how long are you here for?" Three or four months - I'm here to ensure that the database managementsystem is build to spec, and hopefully on time." She shook her head andknocked the wooden table.I looked at my watch and realised that I was going to be late for myafternoon training session."Unfortunately I have a meeting in ten minutes - how do you fancy meetingup after work for a drink?"She smiled in a very endearing way. "Sure, the only problem is I have allthis reading to catch up on. Tell. ’ Dillon took her into his arms again and kissed her so passionately she thought she would swoon. ‘Where’s the bedroom?’ he asked hoarsely before he kissed her again. She moved toward the bedroom as his hands wove through her hair, holding her face to his, the heat from his lips and tongue taking over her senses. Once through the doorway he maneuvered them down onto the bed without their lips parting even once. He slid his hands down the front of her blouse, unbuttoning it. As he pulled it.