"What are you doing naked in my kitchen". I turned slowly at the sound of the whore's voice. Cucumber in hand we stared at each other for a long mom...nt. Finally I told her that I was taking this big ass cucumber upstairs to ruin her daughters tight cunt. The look on the womans face was classic but the shaking in her voice when she asked how long I'd been fucking her daughter was better. I told her since she'd been sucking my uncles cock. She got up into my face then and started yelling but. She relished snowballing with me.When we both seemed sated, I gave her my short speech about the possibility that she’d feel awkward working in my office, assuring her that she could have another position if she thought that would be better. I made sure she knew I wanted her in my life, but I didn’t want her to feel compelled to do anything especially sexually with me.Izzy was thoughtful, and then pledged her love to me again, assuring me that the best place in the world for her was in my arms. I had needs/fantasies most times they were only fulfilled through the erotica I could find in romance novels. Lost deep in what I was reading I was a bit startled when a mature gentleman bellowed "Good Morning" towards my direction as he gave me a slight nod. With a bit of a startle looking up for a few seconds and looking at him I responded with the same greeting with a short but sweet smile. He sat himself down directly opposite me, shifted around and opened his news papers up and began to. "I groaned as she pressed her nipples into my chest. We molded our bodies together as we kissed, my tented boxers pressed deeply into her junction.Amy reluctantly pulled back, sucking my lip before separating. "I could do that all night, but let's get on the bed."I led her over to the bed, holding her hand as she arranged herself on the towel. She twisted slightly and pulled my hand to the hem of her panties. I slid my fingers under the material and slowly worked them down, assisted by Amy.