" When was this, Mom?" I'd say four years ago. So, Jeff, is it true that you have a thing for older women, large breasts and half-glasses?" Almost, Mo..., you forgot the beaded neck chain and the patent black heels." I see you really go for the older, well dressed and well bosomed women, I like that Jeff." Said Mom, with a sweet smile.It is true, I always loved it when Gert would come over. She'd leave those sweet little half-glasses in the living room and I'd clean 'em with my shirt then look. Let's get downstairs and haul that mother up here. It should be easy between the two of us." Jay put a hand on the center of my chest and pushed past me. It felt like an electric shock through my t-shirt where he touched me and I turned, following him down the hall and the steps. I admired the broad shoulders which tapered down to his tight waist and the muscles which flexed in his back as he walked. His ebony skin shone in the sunlight as we stepped outside. He untied the straps holding the. "That seems to me to be a thoroughly sound judgement. Congratulations, Andrew. I imagine none of us know her." I doubt it unless anyone is a regular user of the Pitsbury library. She's the head librarian."That was that but word soon spread and Andrew received many visits to congratulate him.On Friday things returned to normal and he was happy with that. The only difference was that when he was not deep into a case his mind drifted immediately to Katrina. There was no longing to be at her side. " Do it. Cum inside my magic cheerleader pussy," she encouraged. She put her hand over his mouth as he did exactly that, muffling his orgasmic outburst as he shot his jism up into her. He breathed heavily as he came back down from his peak. She climbed back off the bed and adjusted her garments back into place. "You're welcome," she said with a wink, then picked up her helmet and moved towards the window."Wait!" he said. "We, ah… in case we battle together again some time, we should have a way.