She was also beautiful, he thought. Yes, beautiful rather than pretty, although she wore rather too much make-up for his liking.He steeled himself as ...he called his name. ‘So what do you do for a living?’ Louise asked. Yes it was a clich?, but there were only a certain number of conversations you could have with your clientele, especially newcomers.‘I work for the taxman,’ he replied, and Louise felt the hairs stand up on the back of her head and a sinking sensation in the pit of her stomach.. "I love You! I love You!", I scream. I feel such a maddening delight that i nearly lose consciousness. The switch is striking, and my body is dancing on my knees with storming ecstasy. Now... now... Oh, i am dying for You! Oh... oh... oh...I open my eyes, and the black lady is grinning at me, giving me her stick to kiss. My body relaxes. My thighs are wet with my pussy fluid. The pain returns into my breasts. I feel a big, big love for Luslayla. I hope i will have to wash her feet, stained. Putting our glasses aside I swept her into my arms and we began to sway to the soft music. As we danced she undid my tie and with a flourish tossed it onto the chair with the rest of my things. Doesn’t seem long since I had to tie those for you she giggled, then she undid the top button of my shirt, “mmm that’s better” I sighed. She continued to undo the buttons until my shirt was open and rubbing her soft fingers across my chest she said “mmmm even better”. I slipped out of my shirt and tossed. “Uggghhhh” she said as she put Rex away and left the room to fetch her son from his oddly quiet room….”hmmm” she thought as she slowly and slightly opened the door. Inside his room Zach was nearly finished as he turned another page closer to the end. He was close to cumming he didn’t feel it deep and he feared this might be one of those times when he has to cut bait and get on with what he HAS to do today. He didn’t notice the door creak open and definitely did not see his mother’s beautiful.