“Relax, it’s only me.”Only Jude. As if her presence didn’t make me shiver all over with gratitude and the desire to please. As if she hadn’t...been the one to grant my deepest wishes today.“How’d we do, boss?” she asks.The towelettes ran out hours ago, but there’s a wet hand-towel, and she gingerly cleans me.“You tell me.” I nod my head where I think the wastebasket is.She counts the condoms—to herself the cruel bitch— and I take a weird delight in the crinkle of the early ones and the squelch of. She reached up and grabbed my hair. Mandy guided me to her breasts.I began to lick and kiss each nipple being very thorough. As I did this I heard her moaning softly.Suddenly, she pushed my head back and said, "Fuck me." I stood up as she leaned forward to undo my belt. As her hands fumbled with the buckle I was so turned on by it. Before I fucked her, I went down on her, eating her clit out as she screamed the place down, her juices covering my face, as I licked, I shoved my fingers up her wet. It was then that I decided to give her the gift I had been hiding in my room for the past three weeks. I ran upstairs and brought the nicely gift wrapped box back down. I handed it to Mum as nonchalantly as I could, my heart was beating like crazy. This was going to be the first big test.Mum loved receiving gifts and she tore the wrapping paper off with c***d like enthusiasm. When this was done she was left holding a box. She looked at me with surprise in her expression and I encouraged her to. ”At this point, I was done. But she asked me to wait 30 more minutes as her daughter would arrive soon. I was not in a hurry like last time. So I said sure no problem. So out of curiosity, I asked her if she was married. She said she got divorced almost 20 years back.Her daughter is kinda like her and she got divorced over 3 years back. She asked me why I was curious about these facts. I said her I just wanted to make small talk just to avoid awkward silence. So she in return asked me if I was.