”Liz smiled, did a short curtsey, and stepped into Sarah’s apartment. Contrary to what Sarah said, the apartment was immaculate. The carpeted floo... looked freshly vacuumed, the tables were clear and almost sparkling, with a small vase containing fresh tulips. There was a TV mounted on the living room wall facing a three-person sofa, and nearby, a desk with a computer monitor. It was only at the desk that Liz saw some hints of a mess, if it could even be called that. There were some papers. She leaned over and kissed his cheek. Alex started to pant as she watched him frantically beating his meat.“One more kiss, Mom. Please.” Alex begged.Cheryl again leaned over to kiss his cheek. Alex turned his head, and their lips met. Cheryl put her hands on each of his cheeks and kept kissing him. She must have been kissing him for more than a minute when he pulled away. His hips shot up, and he made a guttural sound as spunk shot out of his cock all over his pajama top.Alex relaxed and let go. In defiance of local ordinances, I lit one upin my shop. I looked at the time: six-fifteen. I was glad to have toldMarie that I would be late today.It was a smooth drag. I admitted to myself that I had never reallyconsidered the matter from Julieta's perspective, or at least the oneshe had just presented to me.With similar honesty, I reminded myself that I had been a patheticschmuck for much of my early life. I had partied too much and worked toolittle. Wine, women, and song were staples in my. Black pin strip skirt, black matching jacket and white camisole. Topped off with black pantyhose and four-inch heels.I sit having a cup of coffee thinking about Nick. I look at the clock and its time for me to leave. I pull myself out of the chair and make my way to the car. The cat is sitting in the only spot of sunlight in the house at that time of the day. She gives me a look of cat attitude. It's telling me not to be late from work tonight. I slide behind the wheel of the car. I wonder how.