I was off of most of the pills the doctor had given me and just had some sleeping pills for the occasional bad night. Sophie took me out for dinner on... evening when I had a particularly good day, and over dinner we talked about her problems for a change. I felt a little bit bad about not being there for her, but I was in a positive place and determined to stay there. As we talked I could hear mum saying “You’ve got to tell her love.” but I couldn’t bring myself to do it.After that night we went. Waxerman sent the children to bed, showered, put on her night clothes and fell into bed, emotionally exhausted. The door bell ringing woke her the next morning. For the first time in years, Mrs. Waxerman had slept past dawn. Wrapping her robe around her, she went to the front door. Doctor Hooker was there, dressed impeccably, an unreadable expression on his face, a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. She invited him in, then offered him tea.Once they were seated at the table with their tea,. He pressed her down on the bed, kissing her back, shoulders and neck passionately. Her ass was beautifully curved and round. It was soft, smooth and D shaped. He patted a few times on that perfect butt. She gave a sigh of pleasure, “Ohhhhhhh… Hmmm.” He put his lips on her buttocks and a sudden shiver went through her body, when he kissed there. His lips drowned in the soft mound. She was enjoying his act but no words were spoken.He put several passionate kisses on that perfect pair of butt.. I proceed to undress her many layers on her widespread legs, as it is cold in Japan, first her jeans, then her tights and finally her pants already stained by a big moisture mark. I start licking and fingering her pussy and a nice wet sound resonates while I place my dick next to her pillow and she eagerly sucks it, making sloppy sounds as the glans on my semi-erect cock is slurped in and out of her mouth like an oyster at a free dégustation . She is still wide open and I ease my dick inside.