We clinked glasses and drank. I felt so good. I truly enjoyed my job, working for Susan, and my life.After our round of cocktails, we hugged again and... both departed.When I arrived back at my apartment, I immediately opened up my xHamster page. The video hadn’t posted yet but with just the photos, I had 52 new friend requests and a dozen private messages. I felt good. I poured myself a Redbush whiskey, removed my makeup and slipped into a nightie. I settled-in with my laptop laying under the. The Allen residence was a nice one, in a upper-middle classneighbourhood. Along the way, my new mother took the time to show meseveral places to help "jog" my memory, as they all believed that wasthe reason why I couldn't remember Allison's past.One of the stops we made was the school Allison attended, but we werenot able to go in. So we pulled into the driveway of "our" house. Sheled me inside, and gave me a tour. We were headed for "my" bedroom,when the front door opened, and Allison's. We continued sucking each other genitals. Suddenly i heard her shriek, “oh gosh, i’m gonna cum! Ah, ah, ah …..”. I stopped sucking and cried, “cum my love, cum on my mouth. Had not drunk your cum for a long time”. I put back my mouth on her pussy. It was full of juice. I sucked it. I felt a tremor in my cock and i filled her mouth with hot streams of cum. She longingly guzzled every delightful drop. It was our shortest coitus. But assuring. I felt deep in my heart, despite our fading sex. He resolved to keep a tight reign on himself to avoid betraying her trust."Okay, I think that's it," Di said. "Can you hold the coupons for a sec?" Sure," he said as he took the clipped bits of paper she'd spent all morning cutting out.Di folded the shopping list then put it with the pen in the back pocket of her tight jeans. That drew Jason's attention to the curving shape. She might have looked like a boy in dirty clothes at Tammy's place, but Carrie had been right about one thing; Di was.