Where do you want to go I asked. I have some Vodka at my place if that is okay she said. Sure, let's go.At her place she said to make myself comfortab...le while she fixed the drinks, screwdriver's her favorite. As she was making the drinks, I came up behind her put my arms around her and started kissing her neck. She started moaning and whispered, it has been along time since a man has done that. She turned around and kissed me hard and long. Back in the living room we where making out hard and. So he said he wud watch .we started playin .soon i noticed that whenever she bent i cud see her cleavage.my cock was gettin hard in my shorts .i never gave her the striker.always made her lean forward n pick it.my eyes were riveted to her boobs.i soon lost .we played for some time .n the power came back.we stoped playin n went to watch the TV .we sat beneath the fan.i was sittin on the sofa .she was sittin on the floor.she puled her T-shirt in the front to let in more air.i nearly gasped .i cud. “Oh, you really have mastered that Jane,” Lee stated. Jane kept going and soon felt him tense, then “ooooh, yes Jane.” She swallowed all the fresh warm cum and then cleaned him up before climbing out from under the table.“Well I’ve never had a complaint yet,” she said with a smirk. “You’d better get back to work and get that post sorted out,” advised Lee as he zipped himself back up. “Before I go, I’ve just had a wicked idea, when is Alex next due in?” Jane quizzed Lee“He’s coming in on. Though we had always gotten along like gangbusters, we could not be more different in so many ways. My mom was kind of the kind of woman you see at vegan restaurants, fair trade coffee shops, and new age stores. Though too young for the actual 60’s revolution, she was very much the ex-hippie. She would wear the peasant skirt and blouse combination, and even at 46 she could still pull it off. My mom’s body was just like a woman in her 40’s should be, with curves in all the right places. Her.