She had been making it a routine as of late to serve him in any way that she could. She wanted him to feel like she would take care of him and always ...e there when ever he needed something. ‘Would you like some fresh, hot coffee, sir?’ she smiled seductively. ‘Yes.’ he read the newspaper not bothering to look up at her. ‘I made it myself.’ she bent low enough to give him an excellent view down her shirt as she filled his cup of coffee. She was wearing a push up bra that did wonders for her. My precum was leaking like a leaky faucet. Our bodies were getting sweaty and the sheets getting stained. Then he grunted and slammed his cock hard against me. He slumped over my body and started to kiss my shoulder and neck. He began to pound deep and hard yet slowly into my ass.Pulling out he told me to get on the floor. I did as he said. My ass ached and throbbed. It felt like he was still inside me. Still pounding his cock into my ass. I was on my knees in front of him. His cock was swollen. The "him" who had torn her down and rebuilt her from the inside out, showing her who she really was. The "him" her body craved, even now, after so long.Acting quickly, before she lost her nerve, she pulled into the lot. Doing a quick clothing adjustment, checking her lipstick, hopping out of the car. She was glad she had changed into her favorite sundress before taking the boy to grandmas, it accented all the right spots. She grabbed some cash out of her purse, tossed it in the trunk on her way. She said “hallo, my name is…” I interrupted her and told that I knew her. I also told that I am a big fan of her self. Hearing this she was very pleased. Them I asked what her problem was. She said “The shooting unit left yesterday. But I am here for my hubby. He will be arriving tomorrow. From today morning my cell phone is not working. But I have some urgent calls to make. If you give your cell phone for a moment I shall be highly obliged to you.” I said “no problem, take it.” I gave my phone.