And your homework assignments are due in today; just leave them in a neat pile on the corner of my desk.”Shit. She had not completed the assignment....It wasn’t really her fault; she had started it last night, sitting at the study desk in her bedroom intending to finish it. But as soon as she started, she was distracted by thoughts of Mr Morris; his piercing blue eyes that seemed to look through her into her soul. It was made even worse, because yesterday at lunch, one of her friends shared the. His rapt attention, made for a full moment of sheer quietness. ‘Oh Robert, look at us? We are grown ups. So let me ask a few questions?’ Rachelle said as she popped a grape in her mouth. ‘How old are you? Do you truly like older ladies?’ Rachelle said with anticipation. ‘Well, the birthday issue came up pretty quickly. I was thinking perhaps a little way down the road. But that’s what I do adore about an older woman. She knows what she wants will ask and seem not to get thrown by answer’s.’. Dressed only in a heavy terry robe, in her drunken stupor she glanced at a magazine on the coffee table advertising Mother’s Day.Mother’s Day,” she thought. I’m no wife and now I’ll never be able to get David’s photo studio. A failure as a wife and a failure as a mother as well.Another drink and she fell onto the couch in a stuporous fog.David had urged an early return from the trip so as to have time to stop at aa florist and pick up the flowers he had ordered earlier. He bounded up the walk. Angel was sucking my dick nice and slow. My cock felt incredible in her mouth. I was playing with her hair while she gave me head. This was probably the most fucked up thing I ever had done. My wife would be mortified to know that I had a little honey sucking on my dick. I really didn’t care, because she was going to have Sasha licking her pussy soon. “You ladies are so hot. Fuck! Undress each other.” Both ladies removed their teddies and shared a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced in each.