His scent wafted in to the flat and it was delicious. He was wearing jeans and a top, with a very expensive leather jacket. He went into the bedroom ...nd threw his jacket on the floor. His hands went for me and he kissed me passionately, drawing me close to his muscular frame. My hands went around his waist pulling him even closer. His tongue probing my mouth, flicking and rolling and making me feel amazing. It made me forget who I was and we were lost in our own private universe. He pulled. I love you and I’m proud of the way you look.” A little flattery couldn’t hurt, especially when it was true and well-deserved, given all her efforts.I got Mom by herself several times that day and managed to kiss her each time. She seemed flustered each time but didn’t stop me and each one was a little longer than the last.“You’re just trying to bug me,” she cried, trying to fend me off the third time. “You’re making fun of me now.”I denied it, but not convincingly. If she wanted to think I was. I’m very nervous now. You say that you know I’m wondering why you picked me to replace your former PA since I was just a receptionist and I say that I am very curious about that and tell me that you picked me because you are attracted to me sexually which will help with the extra duties of the job and if this makes me uncomfortable I should tell you now before we proceed any further. I say that I’m fine with that and I’m silently thinking about kneeling in front of you and sucking your dick. . ”“So fertile,” moaned the wife as I massaged her breasts. “And wet. You will be most satisfied if you till me.”I grabbed her hand and brought it to my cock. “Does this feel more than adequate to the task?”She gave me a squeeze. “What a large tool,” she shuddered. “Come. Our house is right here.”Aoifa giggled beside me as the wife led me inside her house, her husband following behind. Their house had worn carpet, threadbare in spots, and even linoleum in the kitchen. It was a house that had been.