Like when Lucy Golden and Gertrude Newsome demanded a meeting with me. Between the two of them, they were highly irritated about the Flight Operations... Division. Gertrude’s complaint was about Dan Larson, the maintenance Chief.“Sir,” Gertrude started, “something is going on down there. Larson is going crazy with his hiring. He’s hiring, and then a week later, firing mechanics. Like they were going out of style. This week alone, he’s gone through 12 people. It’s getting ridiculous.”This was the. " That night was the night you did the smartest you could." I've moved on, Tom. I'm not a girl, lost and alone sitting in a doorway and an ounce away from eternity. Let's move the conversation on again, Tom." Sorry," I'm not," she replied firmly. "It's just that I want to move on."I sat up in bed. Actually, I shot upright like someone had hit me with a jolt of electricity.Elizabeth opened an eye, smiled. "A dream, Tom. You have a lot of them. Come lay back down." Who is she?" I asked, "Short,. I removed my hand from her ass and went back to my paper still standing right next to her. I then heard my wife walk right by the kitchen, down the hallway into the rear bathroom, which I knew gave me another minute or so to discretely do whatever I could. I placed my hand on the lower back of my sister-in-law and she didn't do anything but keep pretending to read the paper. She slowly stuck out her butt with her elbows rested against the counter and I took that as a go. I lowered my hand. Oh, Neil, gimme your cum, honey, cum in me. Make me happy."Well, I did just that. I simply exploded my cum all over her insides. It must really be a mess in there because it felt like I ejaculated a gallon of cum.I slowly lowered myself on her, our bodies sealed to each other with sweat, her legs wrapped tightly around my back pulling me deep into her keeping me entrapped in her deepest love passage.Omigod, I thought, that was the fuck of a lifetime. And, I'd never had a woman have three.