What needed discussion about that?“Yes.”“And,” she continued, “it’s still clear for me to take next year for dissertation without working?...��“Sure.” Wasn’t that a bygone? “Could you get a job this late?”“It would be hard. But...” He waited while she decided whether to actually get to the subject.“Look, if I don’t teach next year, if I’m not employed, then there is no employer to object if I go into the hospital next year to have a baby.” She had got to the subject. It was worth the wait. Did they. Her wealthy, blue-blood husband used to beat the hell out of her when he got drunk, which was very often. A serious alcoholic with a distinct predilection for physical abuse, he had made her life hell until she managed to have him arrested. After his arrest, it came out that he had been stealing from the bank, they prosecuted and he was still in penitentiary. Then came the divorce, leaving her with a seriously disturbed stepdaughter. Had this adventure begun only last week? It seemed so. ..after some small talk I explain to her that ive book a fancy hotel room for us if your interested she nods and we finish the drinks and head for a cab! watching her walk with her small frame standing 5 foot 7inch in that tight black dress with long hair swaying and that beautiful peach arse and ample breasts swaying its hard to hide the semi in my pants! We reach the hotel after small talk in the cab and take the elevator to the top floor, we exit and I cant help slap her arse and tell her". She took my limp but burly cock in her hands and squashed it mildly. “When Did you have last sex, honey?” She asked me with a broad smile. “Six months back in D.c, mom” I replied. “And when did you have your last sex; mom” I asked her while gently cupping her breasts in my palms. “With you honey, six months back; you know your dad is busy in business expansion” she replied, while gently kneading my cock. I felt a drop of pre-cum oozing out of my cock. Soon we jumped into the pool and started.