"Thanks, He-Man," she quipped, gripping my bicep. Again my heart skipped a beat. We got to the restaurant at the hotel and were lucky to get a table. ...t was a weeknight, otherwise the maitre'd assured us we wouldn't have been so lucky. Ifeoma had calmed a bit as we sat down to eat. She was gazing at me admiringly with her stunning green eyes. She had settled into a euphoric, satisfied calm after she made the call to her boss, our regional manager, to give him the good news. Now we were relaxing. " Well, can I watch too?" Errr, you really want to?" Yeah, maybe I do. Girls can like sex too, you know." Well, yeah, but..." If I watch then I can't tell anyone about this, can I?" Good point, sis, pull up a chair, no, take mine," says Luke (I know for a fact that some kids call him "Lick" at school.)."Thanks, what are we watching?" Oh it's called, "MILF gets drilled good." Oh, classy. What's MILF? Oh, no, I remember "Mom I'd like to fuck," right?" You got it and its a good name for this. Waking up at nine, I saw my mother in law get out of bed in her stocking and go to the toilet, listening for the gush of her pee knowing that I had seen it first hand yesterday, then I heard her in the shower, probably washing my cum from her pussy.Drying myself from my shower, I saw my mother in law in her knickers and bra hanging her washed black stocking up in the awning to dry, I give my cock an extra rub before going in to the kitchen naked for breakfast.“Some one’s pleased to see me,” she. Rachel slung her bag into the passengers seat as she got into her car. Music filled the small space quickly and it brought a smile to her face. Her boyfriend, Mark, must have left a CD for her. Sure enough, she looked down at the dash and saw a post-it with his writing on it. Just thought you could use a little something to get you through. See you tomorrow! As exhausted as she was, Rachel couldnt help but smile as Brown-Eyed Girl played on her way home. Corny as it was, Mark loved to sing it.