Her dampened red pubic hair glistened in the sunlight that was coming through the bare windows. She gasped as she leaned into the hardness that had j...ust scratched the edge of her g-spot and responded by gently farting a second surge of juices from deep in her plugged portal of delight. She bucked and fucked my risen rod with authority and grace, expelling any doubts that she was just a stay at home mom. With each up and down motion of her ecstatic torso, I could feel the impending conclusion. "Sessions over, Doc, you have a lot to check out, and I want to getsome rest," she told him than stood."If you could tell me one thing about what you expect tomorrow, whatwould it be?"She looked at him, thinking for only a second- "I would get him a beefsandwich on wheat, American cheese, and an ice cold coke in a sealedcontainer. Now I would like to go back to my room."*July 14th, 2014, Monday around 2010 CMTShe rubbed her wrists for a moment than went to the window. She waiteda minute than. "What you did at the party. I was there. I watched you on the dance floor and then outside, from the bushes" Oh my god" Amanda exclaimed. "That was you watching us! And even though you watched him fuck me just a few hours ago you still you went down on me?" "Yes" I replied " I love you and watching the two of you just made me want you more" Amanda hesitated, then smiled. "Well, I suppose I'm glad you feel that way. I'm surprised that you're OK with it though. He fucked me very hard. He couldn't. I experimented with various lighting in the room. Suite hotels don’t offer much in terms of mood lighting. I finally decided that by just having the kitchen light on in the background it created subdued lighting over the dining room table. Just the effect I was looking for.I had brought my screw top previously opened bottle of wine with me. I washed out a glass, poured myself a drink and plunked myself down on the couch. I surprised myself, I was excited but calm. All doubts had vanished. I.