Trudging back up the stairs, coffee in hand, I started to plan out the day: I had to work for a few hours, had a meeting in the afternoon, and I wante...d to hit the gym before Sammy got home. Settling down at my desk, I glanced idly out of the window. It was a genuinely beautiful day- the sun was just rising, there was some frost on the ground, and Sharon was bent over in front of the window, her tight ass straining against her jeans.I nearly choked and dropped my coffee, swearing as it slopped. He looked back and smiled 'I really fancy you, you know' he said still smiling. I remember feeling suddenly nervous but also excited that this older man liked me. Then I felt his hand on my knee and he suddenly he leaned across and kissed me full on the mouth pushing his tongue between my lips. I instinctively I jerked back and hit my head on the window, but he followed on, moving across and pressing himself on me whilst kissing me again and grabbing at my left tit and squeezing it hard. Now I. She’d always had an incredibly high sex drive, more so that any of her friends. She used to think something was wrong with her for craving sex so often. Then she met Steve and they discovered they were a match made in heaven.So, on Wednesday morning, they were both excited and nervous and thrilled all rolled into one! Steve had suggested that they abstain from sex for the past four days to make them both all the more eager for her first shift at Hot Wife Hotel. They had decided that he would. It is like slipping into a long forgotten dream, like coming home. She is still hot and slippery from our previous bout of lovemaking before sleep, and this feeling drives me onward to greater heights of excitement.She moans quietly in my ear, not wanting to wake the kids down the hall. Dimly, as though in another world, I feel the cats jumping off the bed, roused by our activities (and probably less than happy about having their repose disturbed.) Her legs come up and wrap themselves around.