He didn’t even look at me. “Did I lose my son last night?” I was thinking, standing there in the kitchen. All day taking orders from the custome...rs in the restaurant, I couldn’t concentrate on work and I messed up a few orders too. The manager of the restaurant knew me for a long time, and he understood that I had some problem so he allowed me to leave early. I went home and while I was heading straight to my room, I thought to give a knock on Adam’s door and talk to him but I couldn’t. I needed. After lunch and a bottle of sparkling, she lent forward kissed me and said it was time to get dressed, and my clothes and something special were laid out in the guest room, and that she will be getting ready in the master bedroom, she told me after I had put on the underwear to put on my regular street clothes, and to come back down to the living room, when I got into the spare room there was a letter with a few instruction, and a box of wet wipes, the first instruction was to wipe my self down. ‘Ass in the air.’ Using an open hand you give her your own playful hard slap. ‘Get ready.’ You hop on the bed, feet next to her knees right beneath her ass. You grab her hips and slide your cock into her waiting pussy. ‘Yesss!’ she lets out. You are filled with a desire and urgency, there is no slow approach, you immediately start to slam into her, hard and deep, slapping your balls against her clit. You lean against her back to gain leverage, angling your dick inside her to stimulate her. I moaned, “I’ve wanted you for so long.”“Just as a bedmate?”“More.”She bobbed forward and nursed as she stared into my eyes. After a minute she pulled away, “How much more?”“Everything.”She leaned in further, taking all but two inches inside, smiling as I panted and squeezed her head. She pulled away, “He’ll probably divorce me and shoot you. If you survive, you’ll take me in?”“Forever.”She smiled and took me in fully, working her mouth until the first spasm hit me. She stared into my eyes.