My first woman. Milf sex There you go. That would be like banging your Aunt in front of your Mother. I turned back to look at Heather as did everyone sat around the table. I felt Janet’s hand move down from where it was resting on my lower back and give my backside an encouraging pat or two. I guess that was my first proper job. Janet fussed around looking slightly befuddled – no doubt her mind was like “Who the hell is William?” right now – as she picked up her bag and came around the table to help the younger woman gather her things. “Early lunch,” I said lamely that made Janet purse her lips in amusement as if she was enjoying my discomfort. But it wasn’t her or the other two women that were the issue. Talk turned back to work. No different to anybody else. That bloody woman. But, um, I’m liking it. Watching silently from the shadows as we had fucked and I became more than I had been moments before.
Janet came to my
