They talked about the paper. She mentioned a couple of ideas she had forstories, but he kept turning the subject back to her. "I can't believehow orga...ized you are," he said."I guess it helps." You sure are a great help to me. I sometimes think we should just dumpthese two guys and get it done. For one thing, you're a lot prettier thanthey are."She shifted in her seat."I didn't always know this stuff. I had to learn it, just like you didand they do. I think if we teach them well enough they'll. I topped up her drink and sat next to her and started to rub my hand on her leg she lent over and kissed me, started to remove each others clothes as I felt her pussy it was soaking wet I gently rubbed her lips as she opened her legs wide enough for me to put my finger on her clit, she moaned and begged to be fucked hard. As i stood up my cock was solid and big her eyes opened wide as she licked her lips.I moved inbetween her legs and slowly entered her she moaned with pleasure as she wrapped. The rest of the interview went quite well. Ms Johnson showed me around the building. She mentioned that there was another tenant in the back, but not what the business was. Then, Ms. Johnson did what I had hoped she would do. She pitched me on a corporate membership. This let her cherish the notion of a sale, which I might provide, and it let me end the interview. I accepted the company literature and left.Once in the car, I text Sheila:I am looking into real estate possibilities in the area.As. The evening was almost a photocopy of the night before: pajamas and robe, movie on TV, only the bottle of wine was split down the middle, and we were both tipsy without being wasted."Okay, time for bed, Mom," I roused her."Already?" Mom yawned, and was able to get up under her own power.Her robe was falling open again, and I saw her breasts and a flash of pubic hair. My cock stiffened instantly, and I struggled to hide the bulge in my thin pajama shorts. I walked Mom to her bedroom, and she led.