As much as she was a younger version of her mother, she triggered a nostalgia for the first years Kathy and I had shared. “Lock the door!”admonish...d her mother, as Sandy walked into the hallway.Kathy stroked my firming organ, and noted, “You got your jollies, and I just finished singing your praises as a lover. How about you remind me just how you can wind me up?”I stooped, and she rose, greatly easing the task of sweeping her into my arms, and lurching to the bed. We fell together, an. She looked lost and just stood dazed as I got to her I asked, “Are you OK, Mrs Jones?” She spun around and looking at me said, “ Oh it’s you! No I’m not really can you help me, Please?” I took her by the hand and walked her away towards where the Limo was parked, she let go of my hand and locked arms as we walked she was sobbing as she laid her head on my shoulder. Once at the car she looked at me and thanked me, “Your so kind, how did you know I was in so much destress?” “ Well I saw you. "Come here," he said. I stood in front of him, and he began to explore my body. His fingers cupped my breasts and traced the curve of my stomach. He held my face in his hands and lightly kissed my lips. He caressed the cheeks of my ass and held my vagina in his hand, sliding a finger inside of me. He did not ask, but acted as a matter of right and I shivered in his sensual caress. "Jana, my toy, I grow hard from the sight of you and need you to remedy the situation." He lay back on th. 20. We make it to the elevator, but we have to wait. I glance back to the receptionist, who shakes her head at us and mumbles to herself, not really able to hear the whole thing but something like, ‘I don’t understand why…, they would…together,’ as we her into the now open elevator. What the hell did she mean by that, as I look over at Kate, Kate would never go for a bum, who got hurt in college playing football. She’s not a shallow money grabbing woman, as some are. ‘So, boss, what do you.