Wednesday with Loren

Spencer got back home from dropping off Amy, wondering what the day had in hold for him. His answer came when he entered his house with his phone ringing.

"Hello?"

"Oh, hiya Spencer." The bubbly voice came from Loren. "Mary said you're back on the market?"

"Well, I'm uhh... free to fool around."

"That's perfect. I've got bit of a break right now. Could you meet me at 64 Bauman Street?"

"Uhh, sure."

"Perfect. See you soon."

Inside his SUV, Spencer tried to grasp exactly what Loren was asking him to do. Most saw Loren as the squeaky-clean single mother who spent her time either running her cleaning business or with her children. Still, Spencer wouldn't say no to running his hands through her golden hair, or around her pear-shaped figure.

Spencer knocked on the door, that is answered by Loren, wearing her signature light-blue polo that bears the logo of her business 'Chapman Cleaning'. Her blonde hair had been tamed into a ponytail, and her face wore a broad smile.

"Come on in Spencer."

Spencer followed her inside. "So are you working here?"

"Well, I'm finished for now and have bit of a break."

"The owners cool with this?"

"They don't need to know."

Spencer shrugged, knowing it wasn't his career on the line. Loren then stopped by the couch in the living room. "I'd go to the bed but I don't want to make the sheets again."

"Fair enough." Spencer watched as Loren removed her top and casually threw it across the room. He'd never pictured the holier-than-thou queen of the PTA meetings turning into a depraved nymphomaniac right in front of him, but he wasn't about to complain. Instead, he watched as Loren got on her knees, bring his pants down with her.

Her mouth sucked and slurped on Spencer's cock as he gawked at her. It wasn't long before he became fully erect, allowing Loren to stroke his shaft as she said "Wow, this was worth the two-year wait."

"You're not the first one to think that." Spencer removed his shirt whilst Loren proceeded to bob her head up and down his shaft with her agile tongue dancing around his shaft. One of her free hands played with his balls as he purred with pleasure. The sight of such a seemingly innocent woman deepthroating him only made him hornier, especially considering she was doing it at her workplace.

After a few minutes, Loren stopped and pulled out a condom, which she placed on Spencer's cock. "Ready to fuck me?"

"That's why I'm here."

Loren stood up. "Go easy on me champ."

She then turned around and bent over, bracing herself on the couch. Spencer pounced, pulling down Loren's pants to reveal her peachy ass and eager slit. Once his hands gripped her hips, he inched slowly inside of her.

"Ohh that's what I need."

Spencer continued at a steady pace, getting Loren used to the size of his member. She moaned with pleasure as she reached for her clit and began rubbing. She then said "Harder Spence."

Her moans turned into screams when Spencer started pounding her. For a second, Spencer wondered if the neighbors could hear what they're up to, but considering Loren made no attempts to mute herself, he didn't worry himself with it. As he continued to drill Loren, her legs began to buckle. She found herself hitting her climax, causing her to slip off Spencer's shaft and fall face first into the couch.

"You okay?"

After catching her breath, Loren said "That was fucking great Spence." She then got back into position. "Keep fucking me."

Without hesitation, Spencer drove his cock deep inside of Loren, causing her to yelp. "I never knew you'd be such a naughty girl."

"Oh I'm your dirty girl Spencer. Slap that ass."

After spanking her, Spencer got back to his relentless pistoning, to which Loren gave excited moans. It wasn't long before she found herself approaching another climax. As her legs quaked, Spencer gave her one last, hard thrust that pushed her over the edge. Spencer himself erupted inside the condom as Loren sat down on the couch, fully satisfied.