How long have you worked for me?" Nine years this month." You have always done a wonderful job and been a very loyal assistant. Sometimes I wonder how... I would have ever gotten things done around her without you. Unfortunately, I am going to have to let you go." Oh God, no!" Darlene said and immediately began to cry."Do you know why I am letting you go?" Jim asked."No... sob... sob... " Darlene lied as her tears fell.Jim reached over the desk and handed Darlene a box of Kleenex. "I believe that. What would be the best thing to do now?That question was answered for him, when she leaned forward and placed her lips gently on his. They were cool lips, but Brad sensed the warmth behind them, as he responded. Their lips meshed well, and there was a thrilling sense of hunger in her kiss. As the kiss deepened, their tongues were in on the act, coiling and stroking eagerly together. Brad's whole mouth was tingling, as hands became part of the act.Ashea had the immediate urge to touch him. “I changed my mind,” she said in a breathy deep voice. I wasn’t going to quibble over details and so I continued to shoot. Soon her panties where laying beside the bra and the only thing she had on was her red stilettos. I kept right on shooting as I felt my engorged cock strain against my pants. The smell of her sex was turning me on even more as I knew her pussy was getting wetter by the moment. Through the camera lens I noticed that she began motioning me with her finger to come to her. I. She still saw me as her son, but also as a man who had matured, who had stepped up when needed, and become the man of the house ... and the man of the house FUCKS the lady of the house! It took me longer to cum than I would’ve thought, I must’ve still been really drained from last night. This was one of the loudest fuck sessions I’ve ever had. With no one around to hear, or care, we didn’t hold anything back. I grunted like a beast, slamming into her as fast as I could. My forward thrusts.