“Who is it?” I enquired“Just business Hon how long till dinner”“Five minutes”“OK be there in a moment”He continued his conversation an... came back into the room just as I was about to serve up. We continued to make small talk through dinner and then we cleared up.We moved into the living room and I began the tale of my day. I had hoped he would be pleased for me.“But Hon that means more hours”“Yes and more money” I replied “God knows we need it”“If you sure Hon then go ahead”I knew he was only. I said no problem you come. He was not ready to spare me, asked it means it is ok with you what I did in the morning. I said ok with me. He asked did I enjoy I kept quite. He again said if you have not enjoyed then there is no point for me to come and do something to you. I said I enjoyed. He asked what all you enjoyed I said all. He again asked be very specific what did you enjoyed the most. I said I and feel shy to say but I enjoyed a lot. Then he asked ok if I come tomorrow what all I can do. We just looked around it was all dark and we started kissing each other and her hand was now trying to get into my shorts to hold my hard dick.She was kissing me and stroking me at the same time while I was kissing her and playing with her boobs. I moved ahead and my hand went down to enter her payjama and wow, she had a clean shaved pussy (I love the most), I started playing with her pussy and rubbing it and started fingering it.She was dripping wet and was getting more wild. She was stroking. I wriggled, and got us both a drink. I curled up next to him, the characters on TV were an hour ahead of where we'd seen. We flicked back through. He'd tucked himself back into his pants. I rested my hand high up on his thigh. He kissed me gently but firmly. Pressing his lips against mine, massaging my tongue with his. He leaned forward, kissing my neck and whispered "You're amazing." He was unusually full of compliments. I squeezed his thigh as he kissed my neck. I felt him twitch.