I didn't exactly hear my cry, but knew that sound was what compelled me back into my body. Miriam came running in, rubbing sleep from her eyes.... The flare of the overhead flourescents were blinding. "Darling! Are you -" "Oh yes!" I whispered rawly, aware of how sore my throat was, and of the dull throb that accompanied each breath I drew. "I'm fine, love! Thank you!" Even though hoarse, I heard how my voice had changed. Relief flooded through her. "I was afraid I'd. The blouse was low cut and I saw a flash of the top of her creamy white breasts as I stepped into the house. She didn’t look happy so I didn’t say anything but hello. “My son called and told me that his practice was running late and he couldn’t be here so I had to leave work” she said tersely. “Would another day work better for you?” I asked hoping that she would say no. “No, I need that toilet fixed but thank you for offering to alter your schedule for me. You must be very busy and that was. ." I can't help it, Michele: you've been teasing me all day, and I just wanna have you..." Scout..." Michele complains."Shhh..." I squeeze her smoothe ass, "Let me pleasure you..."I tie the scarf behind her head, and I caress her satin-covered-ass. I lightly smack it, and she squeaks. I smile and I spank her a lot harder."Ahhh!" She cries. I gently rub her right cheek and I spank it just as hard!"AAOW!!!" She squeals, beautifully. She is trembling a little bit. I whisper in her ear, "Relax,. As we pulled up outside her house, she turned to me, looked me straight in the eye and asked if I wanted to come in for a drink. “What about Scott?” “Oh, I forgot to say, he’s not back until tomorrow, business trip.”** I sat in her lounge, a very plush affair, nice deep sofas, huge Plasma TV and a massive oval shaped dining table that dominated the room. Jas comes in with two bottles of beer and hands me one. “Scott treats you good, Jas?”“Yeah, he’s a fine man, I get what I want from him,.