She moves towards the window, seeing me awaiting her presence. Seeing me, visibly seeing her breath quicken, her chest rising and falling, as she, tea...ingly, rubs her hands over her body. My pulse races, as I see the outline of her nipples hardening under her robe, knowing, treasures of treasures, she is nude, or nearly, underneath. She licks her lips, nodding slightly, her sign for pleasure. I unzip my jeans, pulling my rock hard cock out of my pants, seeing her eyes locked on my thick cock.. Oh how I longed to see that look upon him.When my son Robert was younger, he and I had a wonderful loving relationship. We were more like pals than a mother and her child. Hugs and kisses were frequent as was innocent wrestling and playing games and toys. We were a family, the two of us - his father having left me before Robert was born.It was the week before my son's sixteenth birthday that our relationship changed. He came home well past midnight and I confronted him angrily for breaking his. “You better be careful from now on! We can’t have to deal with this all the time.” She didn’t yet understand what a great cleaning agent my gizem was. She had a lot more to learn about it.I had so much to tell her about my new/old role as livestock AKA The Furnace Man. And I also needed her advice about dealing with my new status relating to my current world of duties and partnerships. “Yes, you’re going to have to resume where you left off, your job and your business partner. They’ll. ”urgh great Brittany big fuckin ass urghhh shit all that ass look at that shit booty just jigglin against your fuckin legs urghhh god darn it Brittany” I mumbled “my booty’s givin’ you a little trouble isn’t it?” she asked as she pushed that ass against my legs. she knew her ass was gettin’ to me, when you’re workin’ this girl’s pussy from the back the sweet sound of that butt against your legs is epic.”uhh workin you over Brittany!” i exclaimed. “ohh yes ohhh yeah fuck yeah fuck me harder that.