She then took my hands and placed it on her boobs and made me play with them. I was squeezing her boobs, pinching her nipples while she was riding my ...cock. She had kept her legs wide open and bent her legs as well giving me full access to her pussy. I kissed her lips and started to fuck her in slow rhythm and soon I increased my pace and with every thrust, her moans were getting louder and she was like ” mmmmmm….. ooooooooffffff…. yeaaaaaa….. boyyy.y….. u r good….. fuck me….. fuuuucccckkkk. Her period, but he didn’t care. It had been a very long time since he had a woman with a period around him. He had forgotten the emotional ups and downs they brought, along with the mundane task of shopping for tampons and pads. And the joy or sadness felt of finding out another month not pregnant. He remembered the scare of a late period of his future wife while still at college and the joy of missed periods bringing news of their future son. Then the problematic pregnancy, nearly taking her. Two years later, she had her diploma, had paid off the loan, and had convinced me to let her do housecleaning for me to help her save for college. All on top of becoming the best assistant I could have ever hoped for. The reminiscing made me smile as I packed up my briefcase to head home. The new client did mean that I was going to have to give up my regular weekend retreat for a while. I made a mental note to contact a couple of friends at the nudist camp, so they wouldn’t wonder what had. " Will do. Bye, Ryan."She said goodbye and ended the call, relieved to have some news about Brody although she was still worried. Ryan knew that concussions were unpredictable and their effects cumulative. The post-concussion symptoms could last for months. She'd read how concussions had ended more than one career in sports, and sometimes not until a year or two later. Her coffee sat, getting cold as she tried not to be swamped by such fears.A plate landed in front of her and Ryan looked up in.