."I renewed my assault and said, "bull, if you wanted to, you could be a sexy MILF yourself. Are you saying that this is something you wouldn't enjoy?..."She stuttered, "no, no, please carry on. I do like it!"I directed her towards her desk, and laid her down on her back. While her feet were off of the floor, I removed her sensible shoes, and her panties and pantyhose. I kissed, licked and nibbled on her toes, slowly moving up her legs. She was definitely ready for anything; her pussy was leaking,. ” “What?” she asked with concern now entering her voice. “I lied to you. I’m only 19 years old.” “OH MY GOD,” she yelled, “You are the same age as my daughter! You ARE young enough to be my son! OH MY GOD WHAT HAVE I DONE!” Not knowing what to say I simply asked her if she enjoyed it. She told me that was beside the point and so I asked her when the last time was she got to make it with a teenage boy. She said the last time she did it with a teenager, it was with her husband and they were both. I didn’t mean to hurt her, but it was evident that everything I said was wrong. I just needed to get a grip.Then I started to panic. What if I hurt her and she left? What if she was already gone?The anxiety I felt sent my heart racing and I was afraid I was going to have another attack. I almost called for her, but I was in my robe and nothing else. I moved quickly and pulled on underwear and socks. I went to my closet to choose a suit.I froze.There were too many of them. How could I have. "Let go of me!" she screamed as loud as she could. Turning the knob, the door opened a little. "Help!" she screamed through the partially opened door before he slammed it shut again."Bitch!" he shouted and backhanded her, striking her injured cheek.She spun from the blow and nearly fell. Kicking out at him, the toe of her shoe connected with his shinbone. He winced but closed his fist and reared back to slug her just as the door flew open."What the hell is going on in here?" a man asked."He hit.