Especially the male executives. And hey, what can I say, It hasn't hurt my career if I undid an extra button on my blouse from time to time. Even then...I try and look the part of classy executive, white blouses, skirts and blazers. At 42 I have maintained a figure close to what I was when I was younger. My breasts are a little fuller and don't sit as high as they used to, but I still get lots of compliments and looks on my figure. I am 5 foot 5 inches, not skinny but certainly not over weight,. "Helen just make an effort please" says my mother dressed in her satin bathrobe. My mom is 30 , a MILF, a fitness instructor who married one of her mature clients for financial security. I remove my fingers and taste her pussy juices on my fingers. Helen stands up stretchers and walks off leaving me standing with a big bulge in my shorts.My mom opens the fridge to get the OJ and her sash on her satin robe falls open revealing her naked athletic body. I notice her long stiff nipples and her. We had ignored our own rule, you can`t wear a condom and piss, and we had had no protection whatever, carried away by the moment, though that didn’t strike us till after the ball was over, we lay together sated, in a rapidly cooling empty bathtub, things disconnected themselves, reality struck a little, we ran the taps, washed one another and were soon sat in front of the kitchen fire with tea. Reality struck, my tadpoles could even now be on an egg finding safari, it would throw the balance. “You don’t have to hold it, close your eyes and open your mouth. Ill only leave it in a little bit I promise.” When I closed my eyes and opened my mouth he let go of my hair and I felt the heat from his cock against my lips, I hadn’t opened wide enough and he pushed the head past my lips forcing them open and with that the head and part of the shaft slide into my mouth. He tasted salty and just like his house always smelled, I was thinking about how his cock tasted like his house smelled.