’ Her tongue battered his and she panted just one command, ‘Tits.’ Ginger dug in and secured a handful and she pulled him down on to the sofa, h...r legs opened wide. She broke from the tonguing and said, ‘I’ve been waiting for you. I’m not wearing panties. I know you’ll have a fairly tight schedule. Mrs Maple was a seasoned seducer and manipulated well to fully prime Ginger to have him blasting into her inside ten minutes. Ginger walked off to the pool whistling, knowing by Mrs Maple’s behavior. .” she finished, a tone of helplessness and bitterness in her voice. With that she buried her face once more in her hands, and began to sob. My cock had given an involuntary lurch when I heard this 27-year old ripe young housewife narrated so blatantly what her landlord had told her, and in spite of the fact that my heart had gone out to her, my cock had become rock hard now.I had hardly even touched her, as she was sitting chastely with her hands in her lap. Even though I was sitting next to. The wind had been blowing all night, so it wasn’t the wind that woke me up. I lay very still, trying to figure out what’d woken me. Creak. It was somebody in my room. And since it was me and my mother all by ourselves here, it had to be her. I just lay still, listening. Creak. Creak. Footsteps on the floor. Edging closer. I slitted an eye a tiny bit. Saw her black silhouette about a foot from my bed with something glittery in one hand. A knife. I sat up fast and at the same time with a shriek. It had the markings of the airline her husband was flying in on, and she couldn't stifle a cry of frustration that she might be a few minutes late.Sharon Schalke had hoped to be at the airport much earlier, but she had run into road construction on the highway into the city, then she had to quickly stop at the motel and secure the room where she and her husband would be spending the night.She was going to take the time to enjoy her husband in a way she hadn't been able to do the last time she'd.