With a sly smile and a wink, she came into the room, closed the door behind her and laid down on the bed next to him. She kissed him on the cheek and ...hispered in his ear. Yes, she was here. Right here. Would he add yet another entry in his memory bank? His answer came quickly as she reached out, touched her hand to his pants, and gently stroked his hardness with her strong nails. Mmm, she knew. Incredible. She knew exactly what he needed. Best of all, she needed it too. She needed it strong.. There was no end in sight as Jessie increased the tempo of each thrust, pounding her like a mad man. Nicole’s eyes were glazed, her mouth dry and pouted and the creamy white complexion of her face was now flushed and red from her extended orgasm. Jessie looked down and was frustrated to note that despite his best efforts, almost a full inch of his fully erect phallus still lay outside the moist inviting confines of Nicole’s pussy. While she was still in a feverish state of arousal, he sensed. Christ knows why she looked so hot - her husband was an overweight, ginger, loudmouth with no sense of taste. As she came across the office I knew it was the time, and pulled the evidence from the desk and threw it onto hers.She passed me the coffee "Nice and strong", with a smile, and sat down.I carried on tapping at the keyboard.I knew she was staring at the pages of printed files showing her pilfering."I think I'll go now", she said, starting to stand up."I don't think you will." What?" If. It was all study, study and study. But my mother developed good relations with the neighboring aunties and they all would come often to our home. So I had to satisfy myself with just seeing their faces.hmm…The exams were nearing and we got some study holidays. So I had enough time to cook the food myself and my mother went to village. But before going to village, she did a very useful thing. Yes, she asked an aunty next door to take care of me and help me if I need anything.It was noon that day.