I went in, threw a folder on the table and sat down facing Richard Jenkins Jr. I heard a knock on the door. I looked to see Jen looking in. She had on...her business attire, dressed fit to kill - a 15 on a 10 scale. The eyes of the guys in the waiting area were locked on her gorgeous ass. I was suddenly horny as hell. Her state badge was hanging on her waist.I looked at her with a raised eye brow as she mouthed, "I will explain later."I waved her in and asked, "I think you are highly experienced. " I said. It took a second for my meaning to register. "Oh, that's not a good idea. I'm your mother's age. And we've known each other since you were a baby." Those seem like good reasons, not bad ones. Who else would I want my first time to be with? Some girl from school at a concert? Or someone I trust who's beautiful inside and out?" You're making me blush. You're so beautiful. And I'm a middle aged woman." Don't sell yourself so short. I think you're hot." I smiled with this in a way that I. ’ She spoke as she walked up to stand next to me. I turned at the sound of her voice but didn’t remark. When did she begin this life down this trail of thinking only of herself? Did she always have it or did the bright lights and media attention change her? ‘I made reservations for us at a private place just off the strip, Bryan. I’ll drive since I know the way and you can check out my new car, too.’ It was only a short walk to the private parking garage but it was still hot out. I know we. “Suuurre…But weren’t you just humping a guy’s brains out?” I asked, for seconds ago I had just heard two people orgasming. One was definitely male.“Yeah but that guy was a sissy couldn’t take a real fuck. Unlike your tool; it looks like it can take a hit.”I stared at my pant and saw that my 9” equipment was begging to be let free. “Fucking A.”So she grabbed me by the hand and led me to some bushes of by the old tennis courts. It was quieter over here away from the other bangers. Immediately she.