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And if you can believe it…I was also up early that next morning, showering, shaving, and doing all the right things to make myself look beautiful as ever for Cynthia while her son began to prepare himself for the next chapter in his life. Me, I didn’t care about Max any longer. I cared about me. I cared about my long overdue needs. I simply cared about all the overdue cum which had built up inside my body. And I only cared about sharing it with Cynthia as I assumed she cared about having it from me too. Well…things are always changing it turns out. Once I left, and I found this out later on, Max had come back, and he told his mom everything about his session with Grace. It turns out what he said to Grace had made and impression on her in a big, big way. No one had ever said anything so sweet to her like he’d said it. It made her feel special inside and she initially did not know how to handle it. It turns out she felt “different” about him and his words once she thought about what he’d said to her. What he’d said made her feel whole and womanly. Nobody had ever done that for her before. How he said it, how it all sounded well it filled her in a manner of speaking and this young woman wanted to enjoy and experience all the pleasures a lady like her should enjoy at her age. Well, see, you know where this was going, and as a result Grace thought about doing it. However, something came up. First off, let me interject something here. I received a call from Cynthia. “My husband came in last night so we’ll have to delay any uhhh other interviews” she told me on the phone. Damn, I thought. And here I was. Already to bed down with her but she said something came up that she “had” to attend to. I assumed she had to “attend” to her 79 year old husband’s needs. Nope. I was wrong about that although he did want a little sex time in his own way. Turns out, and I know I’m getting off on the beaten track she went into the bedroom, and laid down with him. Next they knew it, he had gotten hard and he happily came all over himself. She had to get together with Grace. They had a long breakfast together. It was all about Max’s infatuation with Grace. “He likes you Grace. I know that sounds ridiculous but he does. He thinks…well he thinks you’re the most beautiful woman on the face of this earth. I don’t know what else to say.” “Next to you maybe but we both know I’m not,” she came back. “Sure you are,” Cynthia told her. “Yes, okay, I know I’m a really good woman, but everybody has different facets others find…well others like my son find special. And to him well you are special.” The two stared at bahis siteleri each other, wondering. And then Cynthia added “And if he feels that way then so do I Grace,” she said smiling. “Honestly…you feel that way too?” Grace said. “Sure I do,” Cynthia came back. Oddly she added “Even I’d make love to you.” With that Cynthia and Grace stared at one another as Grace thought about it all. “I mean that dear.” Me, her making love Grace asked herself. Come on, no way…really? I couldn’t ever see that. As a result of her saying that and Grace’s reaction to the comment, Cynthia reached out for whatever reason, and she touched Grace’s hand with hers. Grace looked down at Cynthia’s hand and then looked at Cynthia. “Are…am I…am I to understand what I think your saying?” Grace asked. Cynthia nodded, quietly. She smiled, again as she looked at her potential lover, and took Grace’s hand in hers. Finally she said “You will love it. You know that right? I know you will. You’ve made love to other women before and we both know that, right?” “What…how…how would you know that?” Grace said in a surprised voice. “Ohhhhhh come now Grace…there was college, there were those two, maybe three affairs you were having right out of college while dating that one young man who was what…a junior? Come now…nothing gets by me dear. And I also love a good bisexual affair too.” And she held Grace’s hand softly in hers as she smiled and looked at her. Yes, it was true. Grace had a few previous affairs with women. Those were for her own self pleasure. Those were simply so she could discover what it was she enjoyed, sexually, in life. She knew she liked them but nothing was better then a good old cock in ones pussy but a woman’s tender, loving touch could never be beaten…ever. “So how about it dear?” Cynthia said as she held Grace’s hand, gently, in hers. “How about you and I go back to the compound? We’ll get undressed and you and I’ll make love to each other.” Cynthia went silent for a moment and then added “Ohhhhhh I’d soooo love to feel your body up against mine like that.” Grace was astounded. She was dumbfounded. Her thick and curvy figure joined with Cynthia’s beautiful skinny body, she thought. She wants me, really? Ohhh wow, I can’t believe it. Her eyes grew wide as she thought about it. “Okay,” she finally said. She couldn’t believe she was going to do it. She was stunned that she’d said “Okay” to Cynthia. Plus, how did Cynthia know about her past affairs? No way could she have ever known, she thought. Nobody knows about them…do they? But she decided she would do it. It has been a long, long time since canlı bahis siteleri the very last one happened, and so she drove in when Max and Cynthia’s husband weren’t around and found the day to be rather pleasurable and excitable as ever. Inside the guest house, both approached it with reservation, but as the moments moved by they gradually were in one anothers arms and Grace found her lips all over Cynthia’s. It told Cynthia something too. The woman had to have a long, loving interlude that Grace hadn’t had in ages. Ohhhhhh the passion which developed once Grace’s arms went around Cynthia’s body. Her lips swallowed up Cynthia’s as if famished and needing love as if it were practically nonexistent. They fell to the bed and Grace pulled Cynthia’s body in against her. Arms still entwined around the other as each kissed the other while their legs made twisting movements that locked in one another’s body, almost forever. Grace pulled at Cynthia even more. The need for passion grew steamier within her soul. She started to rub Cynthia’s upper body already. Cynthia loved that seeing as she pushed her upper body into Grace’s hand. Grace pushed down on her bosoms to let her know she loved Cynthia’s breasts. Bodies, each one of them, pushed into the others, and love or was it lust, began to form through the room. Quiet squeals or moaning escaped their oral cavities as one body or the other rolled this way or that way or wherever. Still, the needs of each woman appeared to grow. Before Cynthia knew it, her top was slowly coming off her body, and Grace’s hand was gradually on the rise as to show Cynthia that she was more then interested in making love to her employer. And then it touched down. Her hand felt Cynthia’s boob and she rubbed it unequivocally. That felt like new life had been instilled into Cynthia’s heart too. In return, as a result, they kissed more passionately then earlier, and seeing as they were Cynthia’s hand found its way up into the inside of Grace’s top. Yes, it was soft underneath her top, but this was passion playing its fine desirous role here. Oh Lord, I need this. I soooo need this and I need more of it too, Cynthia found herself thinking. Grace’s hand switched sides, changing from one boob to the other, and arousing Cynthia even more. Grace touched down on Cynthia’s nipple, easily making it hard, and easily making her more turned on then expected. She went from one tit to the other, doing what she was doing to the nipple until it was rock hard, and then going back so she could do it to the other nipple too. But before long, Cynthia’s hand soared down into canlı bahis Grace’s slacks, undoing them, and pushing them down so she could dive inside her panties she had on and feeling her soft warm pussy out. Success was one word one could use here as Cynthia’s hand, then her fingers were uploading themselves into Grace’s pussy. As they kissed and as they petted and wrapped themselves around the other, their bodies moved about one another so that each one’s crotch was again intertwined with the others. Humping, feeling, and pulling at each other, one or the other was arousing and getting each other wetter and wetter and each came closer to having an orgasm. But Grace quickly, after they humped one another’s body, dove in. She went down on Cynthia and stuck out her tongue and tasted her sexy employer’s pussy. “Oh…ohhhhhh my God,” she called out as if this never happened before. “Oh uhhh Grace oh Grace!” Grace kept on licking as if she required it. Maybe Cynthia tasted good but who knows. This was sex and we all know…sex is usually good, right? Well these women were madly going at each other. If it wasn’t one hand, it was their mouth. If it wasn’t their mouth it was their hands. If it wasn’t that it was one another humping the other’s crotch. Crotch against crotch, shagging one or the other, and orgasms finally occurring as these two women had one of the best times of their lives. They “collapsed” to the mattress as each one, worn out, spread their arms out as if to say they needed a breather, which both did, ended up discovering the other’s hand. Slowly, they both latched on to one another. Holding hands and breathing hard as a result of shagging each other Cynthia spoke up. “I must admit Grace…that has to be,” and she paused a moment. “That had to be the most exciting stretch of love making I’ve made in…in years. I mean that too.” “Really, you mean that for real?” Grace came back and Cynthia said yes. Grace smiled and looked at her naked slender boss, and her body, but did not say a thing. However a few minutes later, after not saying anything, Grace finally said “Do this again sometime?” “Ohhhhhh Grace, I’d love to, but there’s so much more we could do isn’t there?” Cynthia told her. “I mean today it was like you were soooo perfect.” A couple days later I get a call. It was Cynthia of course. “Care to come over dear?” she asks. I was about to say no because I was busy as heck, honestly, but then she adds “Oh honey, I’m…I’m soooo horny. God I’m horny. I need…I need-” “I’ll be there in about 25 minutes, okay?” “Mmmmmm, good uh ohhhhhh that sounds soooo good dear,” she says. Man, did she sound horny or what I asked myself. I couldn’t wait. Wait a minute I thought. I’m going to this woman’s place, a woman who is 19 years older then I am, and well we’re going to umm well…you know…she and I are going to get it on.

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