It was an effort to keep my mind on the conversation I was having with her boss and not to stare at her.She wore the tightest jeans I had seen in awhi...e. They hugged her firm tight bottom and moulded themselves to her shapely legs. When she squatted to take something from a case on the floor her belt line moved down to reveal the presence of a pink silk thong hidden underneath.When I was forced to take to the stage to announce the first act and work the crowd they disappeared. They reappeared. “Oh fuck this!” Mark snapped.Amanda had no warning, suddenly her son’s hand slappedacross her cheek bringing tears to her eyes and fear toher heart, behind him she could see his two friendslaughing and smirking at her and her son’s actions. Shewould have escaped were she able, but now the three ofthem were between her and the living room door. Mark looked at her, then followed her eyes to the doorto freedom, she saw his lips curl in a sneer as heinstructed Tom to lock. I realized she wanted to do this completely on her own, I silently thanked her and then I just gently held her body while not moving anything, not even my hands. I turned all my attention to what she was doing with my dick.Slowly she started to move her hips so that the tip of my hard on moved slightly in and out of her pussy, it was very wet and very tight. She did this for a little while then started to let my dick enter her further. She was certainly in no hurry and I simply enjoyed the. We were coming back from a piece on women’s rights. She was quiet, withdrawn, and had been for several days. “What’s going on, Jen?”She roused herself, looking confused. “What?”“You’ve been ... off, for several days now. You’ve got something heavy weighing on you. Want to share? Maybe I can help.”I knew she shared a large apartment with two friends, the sweet Lindsey and the insufferable Jasmine. I’d met both when Jen brought them in for a tour of the station, even got them seats for the midday.