'Maybe it is me', he muttered. His wife had gone to bed; he slept in a separate room. He knew that he never was a 'ladies man'. He remembered a commen... a woman he had worked with say of one of the male employees who worked in the office. "Now that man can put his shoes under my bed anytime". That sort of comment he never received, the opposite was more common. "Trevor you have the sex appeal of a piece of concrete", that was said to him, sure as a joke by a woman colleague he got on very well. She's young. Only 35 but a high level corporate executive. Not that she's smart or anything. She's just fucking hot and knows how to use that to her advantage. She's a petite little Asian girl maybe 5'3 or so. 100 lbs if that. Small cute tits but perky ass. Long thick black hair. Very fit. She does yoga and runs 5 times a week. We hang out quite a bit. She always dresses nice and is kind of a tease. I don't mind. Today she's wearing a t-shirt, low rise jeans, and black Tory Burch flats. Very. He was replaced with a chap with a bent tool however you look at it the thing was long and bent to the right, he was quick to fill her and did it twice in the 20 minutes. By now Kelly was flooded, her face flushed, her breathing fast, and she had cum about six times so far, cum dripping from the open red sex as if it was a waterfall. This was her fifth man just climbing aboard, an hour and twenty she had laid taking a hammering and she was loving the whole business from what I could see he. I hung up the sign, locked the door, and we began undressing each other. We were hot and randy before we got onto the bed but kept things slow at first, still a little apprehensive over what might happen. That didn’t last, sheer lust took over, and we screwed each other with gusto. If anything, the knowledge that Mum was nearby added an extra zing to our exploits. With cocks drained and pussies satisfied, we dropped off to sleep early in the afternoon. Mum must have heard us snoring because she.