It was just after noon, when Nora came out of her bedroom. She looked almost like she did the weekend they worked to revamp an important presentation....The years had been good to the fifty-one year old beauty. She looked pale and tired, but he could still see the features that grabbed him nine years earlier. Her damp hair was tied into a pony-tail. She wore white exercise pants, and an over-sized sweater, that he guessed was Seans. She came right over to the table and sat down, not looking at. Then her drink came she grabbed it and downed it. Turned in her stool to Jeff and said so what is the plan tonight. I do not know what he said but then he kissed her hard and long. Then he grabbed her hand and him and Brian started to lead her toward the door. I jumped up and said hey where are you going Jeff laughed and said back to my place you might not want to see this.I looked at Moni and said no deal you know I have to be there to make sure you are safe. She looked at me gave a kiss and. My room was full of smoke and I knew that tomorrow my room would stink of cigarette smoke, but I did not care at this time. I heard the front door shut and about two minuets later someone was knocking on my bedroom door. I got up to unlock it and Brad entered my room. By this time Brad just had his orange and blue board shorts on his shirt was in the bathroom soaking due to beer being spilled all over it. I shut and locked the door behind him and told him to lay down in bed with me. He did. They parted, and he could see her rosebud in between the smooth globes. It went quiet for a brief moment, and then he heard a strange slurping sound, and the guy let out a long low moan. A masculine voice growled, “Yeah, suck that cock, bitch.” Bradley’s hand let his bag drop to the ground, as he stared at the girl’s back and bottom, mesmerized by her body and the knowledge of what she was doing with her steady bobbing back and forth. The sound of the bag landing didn’t deter them even.