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Lisa Moore and I had been paired together as a sales team for a little over a year. I was her inside support as she peddled ladies’ wears around a five State area. She was on the road much of the time only coming into the office once a week to check on things.

At 45 she was still a looker with her red hair with just a wisp of grey, D-sized breast, trim figure, long legs, and a cute round butt. When she told me that she was a mother of four, I could hardly believe it given her figure and I told her that our meeting when I first met her. She accepted me as her inside support out of a list of six candidates even though I was a male and the rest were female. The position was about assisting Jane to sell ladies’ lingerie.

At first, it was embarrassing dealing with bra & panty sets, teddies, and alike but with her help, that phase soon ended. Jane was very professional. Which made our working relationship easy to live with. After a couple of months, I was in love with the job especially since one of the benefits was that I could buy very sexy ladies’ loungewear very cheap from her when the season changed which became lures to net women.

I was also getting more and more fond of Jane. When our eyes first met, something went off in my brain and I fell for her. I kept things on a professional level because I didn’t want to get fired for violating the non-fraternization agreement I signed, and because she was a married woman.

I was reminded of that because nearly every flat space in our cubicle had a family picture on it. Most of them were cute little people cooing and laughing. However, there were also pictures of a proud mother flanked by four beautiful daughters and her husband.

Additionally, she took me under her wing when I told her that my mother was 700-miles away. Jane became maternal of me. She would bring me “left-overs” when she was in town and when I say leftovers, I am not talking about food for the dog but delicious meals often even with dessert. At least once a month, I was invited to her home to share a meal with her, husband Theodore (Ted), and daughters Kelly and Meagan 20 and 16 respectfully. On Memorial Day, Independence Day, and Labor Day, Ted and Jane invited me to stay with them up North at their cottage. Those visits were both heaven and hell because her daughters would invite one or two of their girlfriends up there. The sight of all those sweet firm breasts and butts coved with just enough material the wearer out of jail. In short, it was the best possible job one could imagine.

On October 28th. our relationship changed its course when Ted had a heart attack that claimed his life. I was close enough to the family by then that I felt compelled to attend the wake and funeral. Kelly and Megan honored me by asking if I would be their escort for the rosery, wake, and funeral.

Jane was devasted. Being with the family as much as I was, I knew she loved Ted and Ted loved her. That beautiful relationship was broken by death. Seeing her in grief and occasionally sobbing, was tearing the heart out of me because I am one of the guys who hates seeing a woman cry. Eventually, I had to go over to her chair and hug her. She stood up to cry on my shoulder. As perverted as it sounds, having her so close to me and so vulnerable, made me hard.

Things got deeper the next day when I pulled out my lunch. The ham was questionable when I made the sandwich, so I boiled it. That turned out to be too little too late because the meat went south anyway by lunchtime.

“Let me see that, David.”

I did then she said,

“You weren’t Tuzla Escort planning on eating this, David?!”

“Well, Jane, maybe if I microwaved it.”

Her answer was to march into the office kitchen. I heard the garbage disposal run then Jane reappeared drying her hands.

“Get your coat we’re going to lunch.”

On the ride over, her coat came open and it was certain that her skirt came up to midthigh or maybe higher. A guy couldn’t be blamed for looking, could he when it is laid out before his eyes.

“I feel your eyes on my leg, David.”

“Sorry.”

“Don’t be, I am flattered that a young man could see something attractive about an old woman like me.”

“You are not old and you are attractive.”

She smiled sweetly. At the next light, she pulls me closer to her and then kisses me on the lips no less.

“Don’t take it the wrong way,” she said, it was your reward for being so cute.”

After Thanksgiving, she said that the customers wanted to meet me in person, so I was to pack a bag for three days. Lisa picked me up on Wednesday morning for the three-day sales call with her. On the first night, we shared the same room which had two queen-size beds. I was the perfect gentleman with her in that disconcerting arrangement.

It was in the middle of the night when I was awakened by the sounds of her crying. I asked her,

“Lisa, are you okay?”

She just kept sobbing, so I went over to comfort her, modestly staying on the outside of the coverlet. When she seemed to have regained her composure, I moved to get back into my bed. She whispered to me,

“No, please stay. Hold me. Get under the covers just behave yourself.”

Behaving was damn hard to with her butt so near my cock and with my handheld just above her breast. Needless to say, when the front desk called with our wake-up call, I had a very stiff boner. She pushes against it with her butt, then looking back at me she says,

“I did that, didn’t I?”

“Yes, you did,” I respond, “I’ve fantasized about you for 9 months, but laying with you drove me crazy with sexy thoughts.”

“I’ll take care of that,” she said smiling mischievously as she lay back down on the bed, arched her back, and with professional skill, removed her panties. Her next move was to straddle me the impale herself on my spike.

“O God, Lisa that feels so good.”

“So, a young stud doesn’t mind fucking an old pussy.”

“You are not old, you are a MILF.”

“Do you know what the acronym means?”

“Yes, Mothers I’d Like to Fuck.”

“You vile boy, knowing things like that.”

She started fucking me faster. The pressure in my balls felt overwhelming.

“Lisa, I am going to cum.”

Rather than pull off it, she slams down hard on my pelvis. Only a thin layer of skin separated the bones as she ground down me, which caused me to fire four strings of hot seed into her pussy.

“Aaaahhh, that felt so good, Allan.”

We showered together to save time, but that time we lost when I flic my stiff cock back into her. I filled her with man cream once again. When we finally got on the road again, she said,

“Just because you got some this morning doesn’t mean you will get any more. Understand?”

“Yes, ma’am I understand.”

“Don’t say anything either, you know about the non-fraternization policy.”

“Now, why would I violate your honor by bragging about your sexual present to me?”

She didn’t reply. Nor did she say anything when my hand went between her thigh then and the way up. She even parted her legs to give me access Gebze Escort to her pussy. I felt she got wet because I was rubbing her clit, so it did not surprise me when she said that she needed to make a pitstop probably to change her panties.

We made it to the first customer and then all through the day never letting on to anyone about the intimacy we shared that morning. But that time together did change my perspective of her. Admiration became love, dreams became reality, appreciation changed to intimacy, co-workers became helpmates. Our dynamic together would never be the same. She went from being a supervisor to being a lover.

When our last call was over, we were both relieved when the customer respectfully declined our invitation for dinner. Lisa went in to get the room. When I opened the door, I was surprised to see that there was only one bed.

“I thought you said I wasn’t getting anymore?”

“You are not getting any more. You are going to sleep on the floor,” She said giggling, “But, I am going to get some cock, lover boy.” I knew what she wanted and needed. That fucking I gave her last night, rekindled the fires, and right now her pussy was overheating by the lusty looking her eyes and because she was already removing her clothes. Make it hard

“I need your cock before we even eat, so pull it out and get it ready, Davey, “

“It is already Jane, see,” my trousers were already on the floor and hooking in my thumbs, downfall my ‘Jockey’s’ setting the swollen snake free.

What a sight we must have made. Jane’s blouse wasn’t completely unbuttoned and the hem of her skirt was not totally above her hips just enough to expose her slit. My trousers and underpants were at my feet with my shoes still on and my cock was waving in the breeze while my shirt and tie were still on. Her legs were completely spread with her back on the bed and me between the ready to plunge in.

“Jane, you are dripping wet.”

“Don’t worry, just fuck.”

I plunged into her and sank straight to the bottom. It seemed to me that her hungry pussy just sucked me in. Whether it did or it didn’t I am sure it clamped upon on my dick like it didn’t want to let go. So with each withdrawal, there was a suction but swallowing when I thrust back in and that is not allowing for her counted thrust punching her bottom against my bottom. The sound of the bones hitting each other was nearly audible.

We fucked like maniacs for fifteen minutes like that by the way we felt that clock said it was only 15 minutes. Regardless, both of us were sweaty and sticky by the time her orgasm subsided and my ropes of cum stopped filling her womb.

“That was wonderful Ms. Jane,” I told her with a kiss.

“You are welcome Mister David, my love”

We ordered room service then finished getting naked.

I do not recall ever eating across from a naked woman before but if I had, then, how could I forget? If I thought she was beautiful before, she was gorgeous now.

“I wish we could eat naked together like we are now all the time,” I told her.

“You would tire of looking at me if we did regularly, but as a special treat for both of us, we shall do it again. Ted and I use to do it. You and I will do it as well.”

My cock was hard by the time we were finished. Jane gingerly got up from her chair then came to mine. Taking my head, she pushed it into her muff,

“Dessert is being served.”

Her outer lips were swollen and positioning myself to face her offering, I took my first like into her version of a Boston Cream Pie. Licking her Aydınlı Escort slit from bottom to top, my tongue collected a lot of sweet nectar on its journey.

“O God, you are driving me wild. Eat me. I want to cum in your face.”

Licking eagerly, I was working hard for that to happen. When I felt her getting shaky on her legs, we moved our final course to the bed. Jane began to bounce wildly as I licked and sucked her most sensitive nob. Without warning, she bucked so hard that it was impossible to keep a lip lock on the bottom.

“Ooooo! What have you done to me!” She cried when at last her body came to rest. My lover then covers her pussy with both hands, barring any more oral attacks. Once we are facing each other, the kissing begins. My cock needed to be sheathed, and so I mounted her getting between her now wide open legs, then we begin to fuck once we were joined. Since I was still so horny and keyed us, our sex was very intense, almost savage. After filling her womb over the brim with semen, and my dear Jane spent with orgasms, we come to the est part of mating, the afterglow.

“Jane, I don’t want this to be the end when we get back tonight, do you?”

“No, I do not.”

“Jane, I’ve admired you for a long time. I’ve even had a puppy love for you, but since you were a married woman, I kept my distance. In the last couple of days, I have been able to show you how I feel about you. Jane, I think I love you.”

I noticed a tear in the corner of her eye, “David, I cannot tell you how much your declaration means to me. But if we do have any future liaisons between us, they must be held in the strictest confidence. We are walking on very thin ice, my dear.”

“I know, but I am willing to take the risk if you are?”

“I am will and I want to keep you as a lover. But you need to find a younger woman to take as a wife.”

“How about Kelly?”

“Kelly?”

“Your daughter Kelly. We’ve dated a few times. I see her as someone very special. No, we have not had sex yet, to answer your unspoken question.”

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Jane and I remained covert lovers. Whether anyone at work suspected anything between us is a question I cannot answer. I can only say that the affair was never brought it up to me.

Kelly and I grew closer and eventually, I told her how deeply I felt about her and she precipitated telling me how much I meant to her. Which made making a confession to her all the more difficult. Finally, I was able to belly up to the bar and tell her about the affair I was having with her mother.

“I knew there was something more than a hug, handshake, and a peck on the cheek going on between her and you. But I also know that mother that since you had her have been mating, she is very happy. That after the so-called business trip, she was able to deal constructively with dad’s death. Plus, she already told me.”

“What?!?!”

“I already know, I was just waiting for you to tell me about the affair with her. I am glad you were man enough to disclose it.”

I was left in shock but relieved to know that the poison pill was now out in the open. By the way, that night was the first time Kelly and I joined our bodies together. Shortly after the confession was made, I asked “The Question” and she accepted.

In the years that followed, Kelly and I have been married for 34 years now. We gave Jane five grandchildren. As for Jane and me, we saw less and less of each other as lovers, especially after the birth of Mary Jane, my first child. Jane and I only fucked when Kelly couldn’t and after a bit not even then after Micheal John, baby number two, came into the world. But my relationship with Jane was never founded on sex, I did and still do, love her very much.

The End

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