U lift ur head accepting the pleasure I'm giving u on ur neck as u let out soft moans . then as I try to step it up and sneak my hand inside ur pants ...o join ur hand , I get a feel of ur freshly shaven smooth pussy and almost cum in my boxers but hold it in. ur hand is in the way so I gently try and push it away so that I may get a feel on it . then u pull ur hand away and say in a half moan " u know that's not right we should prolly go " at this point I'm thinking are u serious ? lol so I get. "Mmmmmm, Andy, yes!" she whispered, her breath shaky and as thick as syrup. "That's it! That's good! Don't be shy, now! Suck my tits good! That's exactly what I want you to do. Aaaahhh, yesssss!"She pulled his face closer, forcing more of her aching tit into his eager mouth as she leaned closer to him. She stroked and parted his fine blond hair encouragingly, low moans of increasing delight rippling up from deep inside her.Her legs started to quiver and goosebumps sprinkled her flesh. A fire. I had a lot to think about but my reverie was interrupted by a whimper from my baby girls room so I hurried past them and out the door.With Becky changed and busily suckling on one breast I walked to the kitchen finding them both in there but still naked, I offered my other, now leaking, nipple to my husband Nathan who suckled for 20 seconds or so to take the pressure off then turned to finish cooking breakfast while I sat next to his son Nate at the table.Nate had a sour look on his face … and. I wanted to throw her down right there and fuck her brains out. We got to her office and she closed the door. We sat down at her desk and discussed business. As we talked, she was throwing me signs and hints that she was flirting with me. She commented on my muscular body and my good looks. I also returned the favor by commenting on her good looks. Finally, we began to talk only about personal things. She told me that she came to Canada 10 yrs ago. She told me that she had been married for 4.