"Thank you for calling and letting me know that you were going to be late, Dear." Michael's Mother said to his Father sarcastically."I'm sorry, I lost... track of the time." Oh good dinner is ready." Said his Uncle. "Let's eat brother, I'm starved."After that they ate in silence. At the close of dinner, Michael excused himself, wishing everyone a good evening, and left the house via the garden door. When he arrived in the hilltop hide away, Tomiko came out of the bathroom, wearing a pair of black. I imagined, too, Pam's knees and hemline. 'You'll only turn forty once and, just once, Pam has decided to do something about it but you have to follow her instructions.'They had decided I would dine out with Pam the Saturday before my birthday and she would take me on from there. I asked if Trace would be with us. I felt somewhat lost with the notion of a sexual escapade without her.'No way. I don't even want to hear what happens.' Her smile that made me wonder what just what went on between. “ Yes we are, we need a nice big cock to play with and I heard yours is just what we need” chimed in Darlene, glancing over at Jocelyn and both of them giggled. “Well, you’ve come to the right place, let’s chill in the bedroom, I’ll pull out some of my porn” I said while reaching out my hands to them, they both took a hand and we headed into the bedroom. While I rummaged through my porn videos, they both undressed, giggling and whispering. I found just what I was looking for, a video. He was cutting logs like crazy. A doctor had given her whatever she'd given him.I decided she was right. I needed a shower.As strange as it might sound, the shower wasn't weird. That's because it was one of the fantasies I had had about Mrs. Carson. And the reality was remarkably like the fantasy. There were lots of hands sliding all over slippery, wet bodies, both hers and mine. There were lots of bodies rubbing against each other. There was lots of kissing. She jacked on my cock, but not.