# As I sat at my desk waiting for the email to arrive, something nagged at me. It wasn't just that it was the boss's wife. That was fine with me, even...though it shouldn't have been. Something else that had my palms slick with sweat, my foot tapping incessantly. I couldn't say what it was though. That is, until the email finally arrived and I clicked on the link. As I watched the blurry image of a woman being spit-roasted by two gigantic black cocks, it came to me. Ellen was my mother. I wasn't. Soft, pink lips. A hint of gloss. I shifted in my seat, taking a drink from my gin and tonic. A sudden image of her kneeling in front of me with those same soft lips parting around the shining head of my swollen cock had popped unbiddenly into mind. When she put the glass to her mouth, I could just see the pink tip of her tongue gently rimming it as she swallowed. She lowered it back to the table and licked the wine from her lips. "And that's why I'm late...sorry! If I'd missed you, I'd have. More

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