Mom and dad were the greatest people I could imagine, and I could imagine a lot. My father taught me how to run the farm and my mother taught me how t...o read, write and do math. My mother taught me accounting because my father wanted me to take over the farm. My mother also decided to teach me something called physics. I don’t know to this day why I had to learn physics, but I’ve got to admit that it was very interesting.Physics became interesting because my father also gave me a love for. I told her that I will be there sharp at 6, and she needs to keep her door open.I was now ready, and a few minutes before 6, I made a start. I checked my floor lobby, and everything was calm there. Slowly rushed towards the fire staircase as the lift was risky, and anybody could see me in the costume. I reached two floors down and checked her lobby area. Everything was calm there, as well.Slowly I moved towards her flat and got inside and closed it. She had a little lobby in her flat, so she. Now she lay with her legs bent at the knees, her feet sticking straight up into the air. Her sweet juicy pussy was tilted up, lying defenceless and vulnerable to his mouth. Inhaling deeply through his nose, he took in a big whiff of the cloying fragrance of her pussy. Enraptured by the scent, he leaned down and rubbed his face in the pungent juices pouring out of her hairy pussy. God, he groaned to himself. God, how he loved the smell and the taste of his mother's pussy. It made him want to. I admit it was a far fetched fantasy, but what the hell, it excited me into masturbation every time I worked at it and that’s all that mattered. I am a foreman in a huge warehouse. We hold imported goods from all around the world. Skids of Asian wicker and rattan furniture piled high everywhere with channels for the forklifts. Some merchandise almost forgotten in rows by the walls. About ten percent of the building was sectioned for the offices where all the so-called clean jobs were. With.