Her extra hours turned out to be ten hour shifts the first week then bumped up to 12 hour shifts on week two. Boy did she look tired. I gave her no sy...mpathy. By the third week she started to complain about being tired, not having time to do anything, not having a life and not having any fun. It also brought about step four. I started going at her about our lack of a sex and what was she going to do about it. Oh you bet I got the evil eye on that one. What did surprise me was that the next night. She was very very horny and kept saying “Fuck me in the ass. Fuck me in the ass. Make me your bitch. Fuck me hard in the ass. Destroy my ass”. oiled up my dick and oiled up her ass good so that my dick would slide in perfectly.That day, no one disturbed us and I placed my dick on her ass hole. She got excited and said “Yeah put it in. Fuck me. Put it in and fuck me like you mean it.” I was horny already and I slowly slid it in. She kept screaming. Her screaming got loud and loud and I covered. In fact ..." she skewered a cucumber slice on her fork and pointed it at me, "cucumbers are thought to increase a woman's stimulation by increasing the blood flow to the vagina."She chewed the vegetable up, swallowed and continued, "Oysters, figs and avocados invigorate males. And, honey and bananas are needed for the production of sex hormones for both genders." "And you know all this how?"Mother smiled at me coyly, "Tommy, I have read a book or two. Your father claimed I was a nymphomaniac. Stephanie felt puzzlement as she let the younger woman lead her. As she walked into the room she started to understand. A huge chill ran down her spine. There were silk sheets on the bed and lit candles on the dresser. Soft music was playing from her CD player. "I've made a change of plans," she said with a sly smile as she helped Stephanie remove her light coat and discard it. Kelly's eyes filled with lust as they roamed over Stephanie's body. "Sexy dress," she whispered. "Too bad we'll have.