My grown son reminded me of the child from his past."Just give me a few minutes to get ready. Then come to my room. Okay?"Dumbfounded, Jeff nodded. I ...iggled out of his grasp and hurried to my bedroom.A short while later I heard the tentative knock on the door. I told him to come in and the door swung open. Jeff's eyes widened and his jaw dropped. All I was wearing was a robe that I hadn't bothered to tie shut. I had held the two halves together, but when he came into my bedroom I dropped my. Licking, tasting, enjoying her. He picked her up by her ass cheeks and placed her on the table. He dragged her to the edge, putting her stocking legs over his shoulders while he continued his licking and lapping at her lips. She wrapped her legs around him, digging the heels of her shoes into the small of his back. “I'm going to fuck your beautiful cunt,” gasped Bumfelt, standing, unbuckling his belt, dropping his pants and shorts. His hard member springing forth, pre-cum glistening on the. He was a jack of all trades really, a bit good at anything he tried. He was average looking, a shade under six foot tall, 190 pounds, brown hair he kept in a medium fade (his hair was thick and course, not allowing for anything much longer) and his eyes were a hazel color. He prefered to wear what he was wearing today, all-terrain New Balance shoes, khaki cargo pants, a gray v-neck shirt under a navy blue half zip sweater. One would say he was unremarkable.His father was an Army man, hauling he. I'm taking off my pantyhose and panties right here at my desk, and then I'm going to march right in there and file everything in the bottom drawer of the filing cabinet, the one he keeps right beside his desk so he can check out my legs when I do my filing." Do it, Martha. If you don't, you'll hate yourself. And if you don't do it right, you don't deserve to get laid." Just a minute [a few seconds later] They're off and in my drawer. I'm putting my heels back on." Atta girl. How long is your.