She got home 3 hours later than me during the school year. Buttoday she was home. Her school year had ended a few days ago.My mother was seated on th... living room couch. To my surprise, her hairwas styled and her makeup was perfect. She was wearing a tight whiteblouse, a mini skirt with black stockings, and high heels. She lookedreally hot."Wow, Got a date, Mom?" I exclaimed."As a matter of fact, I do. A date, I've been waiting 2 years for. Doyou like my outfit?" she sensually. After a very quick moment, the type that seems an eternity at the time, lovely Dori kissed me back, but harder and with a passion that set us forward on a journey of release from pent-up passion. I did fulfill my dreams and hold her tightly against my body as I nuzzled her ear and neck with my hot kisses and breath. My hands moved up and down against her back eventually finding their way to the tight space between us and grazing her nipples which were standing out in invitation to my touch. My. " I insisted."We will see." Brent said with a big grin. "I'm in room 2109." Ok. See you at 7." I turned to leave and set an alarm on my phone for 6:45.Th rest of my afternoon and early evening were super busy putting out issues. This vendor needed more power outlets, this ones shipping container hadn't arrived... Typical issues I deal with each and every week. It wasn't until my phone alarm went off that I honestly thought about Brent and his computer issue. I told my team I would be back after. Jayne was becoming impatient in a good-natured way, trying to prise something, anything out of him. He perked up as he heard a noise, and when Jayne, distracted, looked round for the source, he spoke in his surprisingly quiet and gentle voice, still constrained by its strong French accent. “Jayne, I would very much like for you to dance for me.” “Well of course, I didn’t think that you would be dancing for me! I suppose I will be stripping for you, as per the draw?” The Frenchman smiled. “Just.