I didn’t really expect to hear from him again and was rather surprised to find a note from him in my in-box a short while later. It seems that while... the prior evening’s phone call had left me embarrassed, it had left him not only amused but more than curious about the ‘sober’ me. His tone was light-hearted and the note was both informative (about him) and inquisitive (about me). And so began our game of e-mail tag. Because it was still considered to be the ‘holiday season’, work was a little. She bent forward and worked her stretchy yoga pants down past her knees, wiggling her knees in the process. My eyes were glued to her ass, as her kitty came into view- her shaved kitty. I could see droplets of moisture on her pussy and I knew instantly that she was extremely turned on. She sat on my lap, and proceeded to strip out of her shoes and her yoga pants. She stood for a brief second, and reached back to feel my erection through the fabric of my jeans. She hummed as she felt for my. Five more minutes and she'd be out of here. Lisa was a careerwoman in her late thirties. She had a husband, three boys, a large house andwas working her way up the corporate ladder. Blond, respectable body,enthusiastic, SUV - typical soccer mom. Her husband Markwas older, already working on his 40s, and a senior mid-level manager at asuccessful marketing firm. Greying black hair, perfect teeth, deeply religious.The perfect husband, the perfect family - the perfect life. And that's whereI came. I slid completely inside her with one easy thrust and could feel her muscles gripping my cock as I pulled back.She was moaning thank you , yes deeper, yes faster while her hands now clutched the fabric of the sofa. I picked up my pace pounding away at her ,my balls making sloppy sounds as our bodies met.After ten minutes of steady fucking I told her I was going to cum,lube me good she said .Ahhh she moaned feeling my cock pulsate in side her pussy, her hand reaching under her cupping and.