” hint to her voice.“No, it wasn’t the theater Teri. This stuff I play these days...” I waved my hand slightly. “I don’t know. Sometimes I...need more.”“Well, yeah, I know a place. You want me to take you there?”“No, it’s okay. I don’t want to waste your time. Just tell me the name and the address ... I’ll find it with my phone.”“Well, Richard,” she said, sitting on the arm of the couch. “I might like to go actually. Old school Richard Danton - that sounds like a show. And all I have at home is a. The fat man with a light grace strange for a man so obese had expertly mixed the wine and the brandy in the tall glasses and the result had been delicious. French 75's he had called them, named after the famous WW-I French anti-tank gun.It was exactly the kind of drink she needed, very light and easy to drink, and very potent. Although she hadn't been able to keep up with Harry Goldman she had been able to drink quite a few and the second bottle of champagne had already been delivered to the. But let me tell you her mom was so busty and sexy as hell.. She was 40-34-40.. Fair, medium height, long hair, big white tits, fat plump ass and slim abs.. She was 42 but looked like 30s… I always used to get a hard on looking at her.. Our homes were just opposite each other..So I could clearly look at their home from my room. Aunty used to come out in her garden to mop her garden and used to ride a scooter.. She was a simple lady after all but used to wear dresses and sometimes I have seen her. He asked if I would go as far as taking my knickers off, I did whilst sat in my office chair and then bent over it. I looked over my shoulder and he now had his very hard cock out, moved behind me and entered me right there. He was hard and eager and soon filling my pussy, but he didn't last long. He apologised, we got cleaned up and left for home. He dropped me off, on the way I asked if he wanted to give me a lift to work again, we agreed on a Friday he would. I told hubby all about it and.