From behind the door emerged an elderly, well-groomed man in a tuxedo. He was quite tall, about six foot one and stood with excellent posture. The old...man smiled in delight when he saw who was on the front stoop. ‘Thank goodness!’ the old butler exclaimed, shirking his usual air of decorum for a brief moment. ‘Forgive me, Lady Roft, but we had all been praying that you would return to us, safe and sound.’ ‘Hello, Warwick,’ Clara smiled warmly at the old man. Jeff, who had been standing just. Better some of the ladies I had known; that were half her age.I could feel my rod begin to swell and become rock hard. She was fucking me so hard, I was beside myself with joy. I didn't know if I should come in her. Asking, brought a definite yes! As my body tightened and my breathing became shallow, I knew the explosion was eminent. With a few more rhythmic patterns of movement, it was almost here.Suddenly I felt myself begin to jet cum into her throbbing pussy. Then came the monster. I moved in and kissed her and she put her arms around my neck and pressed hard on my mouth.I pushed my hard on into her groin and she moaned. Then she pulled away and said “One of my (18 year old twins) daughter’s is on her way here, she will be home any minute”.I said “I’m so horny for you now, will you give me a quick handjob at least?”She was obviously worked up too and she said “OK, but you need to be fast”. I said “That depends how good you are!”I dropped my shorts and pulled out my cock. He might not have been my first choice to do this with, but he has featured in my pink diaries almost as much as Sean. "So, are you off to meet you boyfriend?" His questioned has stumped me, and I'm not sure how to react to that. Does he honestly expect me to go out like this in broad daylight?! "Won't he be waiting by the cinema?" I'm still giving him a worried quizzical look. If this was a fantasy I have written about then I've forgotten it. "I'm not letting you go to see Sean dressed like.