’ ‘Will that be a problem? Husband at home?’ ‘Uh, no, sir, I’m a widow but I have two teenagers.’ Their food arrived and he asked for anot...er iced tea. Carolyn sat there, looking at him as he was trying to make up his mind. Would the advantages of a live-in housekeeper outweigh the inherent problems twoteenagers would bring? She wondered if he could see the desperation in her eyes. She still wondered if she made the short list because of her husband’s death in Afghanistan. ‘I’ve got room.. Again I marveled at the golden, cloudlike wisp of hair that graced her mound; pointing towards the boundless treasures concealed just below it. I spread her pussy lips gently and my tongue soon found her clit. She was all sweetness and savour. Like a little chunk of her favourite butterscotch, the more I licked and nibbled on her clit the more delicious it seemed to become. Now she pressed my head tighter into her velvety folds. I felt her arms hugging my neck and heard gentle sighs escape her. Both were semi erect and as they watched his body, they both grew longer and thicker. It didn't take Mark long to sport a full erection as he pictured the two ebony studs standing on both sides of the bed. Mark uttered the words "I want your black cocks" out loud and he slipped out of the robe and flung it off the bed. Now completely nude, he positioned himself on his knees and elbows, grabbing the molded dildo and put it in front of him. He had been waiting for this moment since he first laid. I'm not going to promise anything yet, but I want to make things work out. Ok? Now tell me what my grandk** is up to," replied Danny. The change in topic was a relief to both of them and they talked for some more time before Danny finally switched off his cell. His mind kept buzzing and whirring as he ate his dinner with his eyes glued to the TV news. So why was he really at their lakeside cabin? Did he just want to hide, to escape the personal sense of shame and humiliation? He was a proud man.