Travis and Connie told anecdotes from work, and I answered the few questions directed at me. Connie rested her left hand on my thigh through most of t...e meal, squeezing it rather firmly when she noticed me getting jittery.I was nervous; who knew what the final outcome would be? Dad seemed pleasant and accepting, but I had my doubts as to his sincerity. I ate, but the little I managed to choke down formed lumps in my stomach. After the dishes were cleared, I went to the bathroom for a breather.I. I want you. I need you to. I can already feel her fingers grabbing a hold of it but its only in my imagination in reality it does not happen. instead I feel a slight sting as she decides instead to slap my dick around a little then in a quick motion i feel something in my ass it stings a little from the sudden entry but its one of my smaller but plugs so my ass adjusts quickly and I let out a deep moan and relax a few of my muscles. My body still dripping from the showed allowed her to get it. After wards, as he remained erect inside her, they slowly kissed while talking. She had a suggestion for him, she said “in 2 days it’s Friday, I turn 56 and you become a teenager. I’ll still be ovulating for a day or so, any chance you could spend the weekend with me?” He liked that idea and said he’d work on it.Just before he slid out of her she asked him “remember the 4 rules us mature, married white women have for making love to a young black man?” “Yes, I do”. Came his reply, he continued. " What he said caught up. "What?" What?" What you said," she said."I said a lot, which part?" I work for you," Sultry had an agenda here."That's right, you work for me," John said, "It wouldn't be honorable or gentlemanly to use my position..." You won't sleep with me?" she asked, "Because I work for you?" No." You bastard!" She thumped his chest ... it splashed. "Your shirt is all wet." You've been crying," John said."I quit!" she exclaimed. "Take me to bed!"Sultry never did wear much ....