“Hi kids, I was in the neighborhood and I thought I’d drop by,” I said, beaming a wide smile when I saw how Bram and Naomi scrambled from the co...ch to make room for me.As I had thought, Ilse’s living room wasn’t very spacious and with all her belongings it was quite full. There were a couple of narrow paths from the couches to the dinner table and television, but with the cupboards in the room there wasn’t a whole lot of free space left. Despite being on the fifth floor there also wasn’t a lot. He slowly kissed his way up her inner legs until his face was at her soaking wet cunt and he then proceeded to kiss and lick both inside and outside it as she started to writhe on the bed."Shit, oh shit Phil, you are driving me fucking crazy," she panted as his tongue worked her clit.He was longing to get his penis inside her but he was hoping to make her cum with his mouth first and it seemed that he was getting close to succeeding as she was now twisting violently on the bed.With his tongue. A couple of years ago the owner threatened to fire me because of my persistent tardiness. My husband had been laid off from his corporate job earlier that year and was struggling to land clients for the consulting business he started. If I lost my job, we would lose everything. I begged the owner not to fire me. I told him that I would do anything to keep my job. When I saw him grin, I thought he would insist on fucking me. I am nearly 30 years younger than him and reasonably attractive. He had. She smiled at my surprise. “Just because it doesn’t get my motor running doesn’t mean I don’t like the feeling itself, occasionally.”We settled down, all on the couch now. Mary and Amanda were snuggled up on either side of me while Jules curled up contentedly in my lap, her head on my chest.“Question,” I said. “Should we offer Josh and Louise a room here?”“What did Grandmother say?” asked Mary.“’Your house, your choice,’” I answered. “’Don’t trash the place, or it’s your ass.’ She did say we.