It was better, less inhibited. I chalked it up to her feeling less guilt and less fear of getting caught.The next morning I awoke with my usual a.m. b...ner and we started our day with a blowjob for me and a mouthful of cum for Susan. Then we showered together and she let me clean out her pussy with my soapy cock. I kept it up until I wasn’t the only one who started the day with an orgasm.When she was leaving for her appointment I mentioned that in three weeks I’d be home for a week on spring. Filthy rich! Kent earned it all himself taking his grandfather's advice to get into real estate. He bought two flats. three flats, and multiple dwellings. By 24. Kent was a millionaire many times over. He went into the construction business taking a big risk by building a 65 story dwelling on the lakefront. He had to grease the palms of many city hall people to get the proper permits. The opulence of the building was a complete success. It was only the first step up the ladder of Kent's. I saw her hands reach for the button of her shorts. When she separated the button from its connection, I gasped with the excitement of what was happening. She pulled down her zipper, stooped to pull her pants down, and then stepped out of them. She returned to her standing position in front of me, this time without pants and wearing only white mesh bikini panties.Neither of us said anything. The only sounds were the heavy breathing that both of us were trying to mask. I continued my gaze on her. " Not tonight," I told her. "Cynthia has a double bed and it would fit you two easily. I want you to be comfortable while you are here and get a good night's sleep." Thank you for you concern David," she said. "I see that you do care about me." I have an idea. Let's try a test to find out how much Cynthia really does like you. Are you up for some more fun?" I asked Yvette."I think so," she said a little hesitantly. "It won't hurt will it?" Of course not. I want you to get in the bed first. And.