One Sunday morning, when everyone went to the fields, I had nothing special to do, I came to see my mami. She looked sad. I asked her what’s the mat...ter, she shouted at me and said nothing. Mind your own business. I was a bit upset and went back to my Nani’s place. After some time, she called me and asked for forgiveness and she said that she had a fight with my mamu and she started crying. I asked her if she needs anything, she immediately answered that she wanted someone to talk and if I can. After a year of living apart she got her man. Dad had his fill of strange pussy again and was back. About six months later mom threw dad a fortieth birthday party. I don't think that it was the first time I'd met her but it was the first time I'd noticed. Her name was Laura.To tell the truth Laura was kind of plain, her body that of a thirty-six year old mother of three. But I was an eighteen year old virgin, a little over weight. Tired of chasing girls who just wanted to be friends.I don't. Neil watches me as I took my fingers in the waistband of my skirt and ever so slowly pull it over my shapely hips."What are you waiting for, fuck her!"Neil thrusts the entire length of his cock into Liz's moist pussy. I let my skirt slip off my hips and down my long, shapely legs. Seductively licking my lips while looking straight into Neil's eyes, I join Liz on the desk."God, Neil, your cock feels huge!" Liz lifts her hips to meet his thrusts.I straddle Liz's face and rub my pussy on her. I just wanted to thank you for speaking with us today ... and for our brief time together last evening ... or was that your twin brother?” She teased with a broad grin.I read the impressive permanent nametag she wore. ‘Wendy Hayden, Senior VP, Investment Analytics Division, Bank of America.” Whoa! This was one very important woman ... and I’d fucked her four times about twelve hours earlier. Not once, the night before, did we even come close to detailing our careers or other parts of our life,.