She teases me with her eyes but now I see myself reflected and her own lust has risen and is now burning her with its own intensity. Not a word is sai...d as she walks over to the drawer and takes the leather and chain from my hand, she turns and walks silently into the bathroom that we have shared since we moved in yet has become like a solitary cave as we use it alone. Brief passing of salient ships in the night as we move towards bed and another night of self contemplation and abject. She put down her cup and took his finished one. "What about sex?" she asked. "You said your marriage wasn't a success so I gather there is no fucking, does your wife suck your cock instead?" He just laughed. He told her that he hadn't had sex with his wife in decades and as far as having his cock sucked, she wouldn't know what it was, let alone know how it was done. Sue nearly doubled up with laughter. "You poor dear", she cooed. "Well let's go to bed and I will ease your longing". Her first. The place suited him, ‘I could be happy here,’ he thought to himself as he knocked on the door, hearing a delightful ‘Come’ he turned the knob and entered Valerie’s office. To say Valerie was stunned was an understatement. She looked up as she finished Millie’s email and the visage she was faced with left her emotions in turmoil. He had an easy stance, one that was both engaging and controlled. Dark close-cropped hair, a chiseled face with strong cheekbones and jaw line, luminous brown eyes. His hands slid under her ass, lifting her loins against his face, as if her cunt was a goblet he was draining to the dregs.Catherine whimpered, gazing down the plane of her body, seeing her handsome son's face framed between her thighs. He looked up, his face slathered with cuntjuice from chin to brow, his eyebrows lifted in question. Catherine knew that he was silently asking her if he should tongue fuck her until she creamed. It was a tempting thought, but the woman lusted for his huge prick.