She was happy that Lynton and her sons got along well. The teenagers had seconds and Lynton uncorked a bottle of wine.“May we finish dinner upstairs...” Coree asked.“Yeah! Just bring your dishes down as soon as you finish,” Rochelle relented.They disappeared racing one another to the staircase.“You’ve done a great job with them, Rochelle. I’m proud of you,” Lynton confessed.“Thanks! It’s a work in progress,” she grinned.“That’s all parenting is. I always knew you’d be a great mom!”“I don’t always. Ever been hit by a truck?My client threw a party and one of his managers was looking for a last-minute date. I wasn’t in a dating mood, so we agreed to attend together. Actually, I thought Gary was gay but was still living in the closet. I wasn’t sure about it, but since he was about the only male manager who didn’t hit on me over the past six weeks, I suspected I was right. I don’t think he knew where my interests lay because I wasn’t hitting on any of the women who worked there, even though a. What if he is seeing someone, or worst yet not interested!!!When you go inside you place your ear to the wall and you can hear stuff being moved next door. You try to come to your senses, girl you aren't in high school anymore you tell yourself. You want to meet him but he is busy, maybe you can cook a meal for him.You look around, there not much here. Some plastic chairs, a table. Your plates are mix and match, well mor mixed then matched after all you are just getting started. How can you. The feeling of my own warm cum running down my private parts, enhanced the pleasure of my last couple of explosions.As my long and violent orgasm subsided, Jennifer slowly discontinued her head movements, but kept my cock in her mouth until my erection slowly began to subside. She then crawled up on my stomach, kissed me, and said, "Happy Birthday". I'm embarrassed to say that I was so exhausted by the "special treatment" and my long trip, that I was unable to return the favor that night. I.