A sudden ache began to build below my stomach and I worked to ignore it. Three minutes later I wondered how long he could keep I up. I slipped a hand ...nto my shorts and slid my longer fingers against my clitoris. It felt so good and I leaned against the counter for support. Unlike Devin I worked to suppress my moans and instead built off of his. I began to wonder what he was thinking about when he cried out making me jump. “Oh god Kas! Kas!” He shouted. Hearing him say my name like. . sorry, executive assistant."What's up, boss? Need some towels to clean up?" she asked with a grin.I ignored her little jab and asked, "Would you ask Dr. Porter to join me? You and Aeon are welcome to come in too, once she's here."Aeon was the on-duty human bodyguard at the moment. Perhaps I should point out that she was dressed in a normal woman's dark suit and tie. While she might prefer very showy, Dominatrix-style outfits like the one she arrived in, she had agreed to dress more. “Oh you’ll find out very soon darling, very soon”, she whispered as I mounted her for another round of kissing, cuddling and sexy time.(End of part 2)Who was this mysterious phone caller? And what happened next? Maybe some kinky bdsm? Find out in the next part of the Milf Chronicles!I’d like to thank all the people who have encouraged me and supported me with their feedback and response from previous stories, which had given me the motivation to write this series.I’d also like to give a shout. “And,” said Ronald.“Well, Jenna said, that before he went down to get you, Mister Carter, he and Jenna had a few words,” said James.“Had words?” said Stacey.“Well, something Jenna did, or a look she gave him, she’s not sure, made him think that there had been some plan to maybe get him to walk her down the aisle in tandem with you sir,” said James.“I think I kinda looked around for you daddy,” she said. “You weren’t there, but for some reason daddy David, asked me if there had been some kind of.