"How are the boys?" They must be in their rooms... waiting... you know why." I know... You must be eager also. I'll go and get them ready. You go and ...wait in the bedroom. I'll come and tell you what to wear."Julie said, "I've been so hot today, I need a good drink." Her husband poured for her whisky. One pack, then another, and another, and another, and another.Julie smiled at her husband, "That should loosen me up for my sons."Her husband asked, " Do you think the boys should have some drink?". I was walking past my sisters' bedroom when I heard moans and low murmurings. Her door was open a crack and I was able to see my sister in her floor to ceiling closet door mirror. She was spread eagled on her bed with a vibrator being pushed and pulled into and out of her pussy. She was lying on a towel rather than her sheets which I thought rather odd at the time, but I soon found out why it was needed.As she fucked herself with the vibrator I could finally make out what she was saying"Fuck me. I was thirty-two with two children and working as a nurse. After a busy year, the hospital I worked for hired more nurses to help, and I was in charge of their training. Among them was a young man, twenty-one years old, with a beautiful body and very intelligent. At the end of the training, they hired him and he started working in the same sector as me. We had a lot in common, so we soon became friends.With the months passing by we got closer and we had deeper conversations but always platonic.. What? No, no, no, no. “Stop,” she exclaimed.“Stop?” he whispered. He stopped where his mouth was at; he kissed the curve of her ass and then gave it a little love bite.She couldn’t help but moan, but that’s not where she wanted his mouth. “No, move your mouth down more.”“Where?” He brushed his lips against her soft skin, making Riley shudder beneath him as he moved his way back down to where her pussy was. “Here?” he breathed.“Yes,” she panted.“What do you want me to do here, Ri.” He blew.