Sally woke up alone in bed. The house was quiet.. Usually she would be getting her shower, dressed, kids ready, drop them off, go check the motel, go to the courthouse and get to her work.. She sighed and grabbed her phone texting Lightning about the cozy cone.

Sally

You sure you can handle the motel?

Lightning

Yes! Relax! I think Cleo might stop by by the way.

Sally growled at that. But got up and quickly made herself presentable. She needed to if Cleo was going to stop by! But really hoped she wouldn't. Sally walked down stairs and poured herself some coffee when the door bell went off. She sighed.. Knowing it was more than likely Cleo. Sally opened the door where Cleo, dressed in a short, above knee, red dress and gold heels. Her hair up in a bun. This woman always looked amazing! "Good morning!" she smiled. Sally leaned on her door rail and muttered "Good morning.." It was.. Until Cleo showed up. Cleo handed Say a bright baby blue box saying "Sense you should be relaxing, I thought I'd bring you muffins. They are extremely fresh sense I had my chef make them." Sally took the box and faked a smile. But Cleo could tell she was miffed.

"I hope you like them. They are healthy and even have fresh berries in them and are especially good with some raspberry water." Sally shook her head and snarled "Thanks Cleo, but stop. This is too much." Cleo shrugged smiling replying "Oh don't think nothin of it Sally. We girls got to look out for each other. You just work so much Sally.. Maybe you should? Quit one your jobs? Ease up a little? Enjoy your kids while they're little." Sally couldn't take it and snapped "No, stop. Just STOP Cleo. I am glad that.. You and Lightning are good friends but we are not. You are too much, too nice and you need to back off!" Cleo's eyed widened and she brushed it off saying "Well..I can't really take being too nice offensively?.. I'll just.. take it as a compliment.."

Sally shoved the muffin box back to her and continued "I don't want your stupid muffins, and you stay away from my kids. You are too much right now and you need to STEP OFF!" Then slammed the door shut in Cleo's face. Sally let out a deep long sigh of relief. Kind of glad she told Cleo off. But then, shit. She almost guaranteed Lightning was gonna hear about this...

Lightning was at work at the school. Helping some student learn how to use the simulator for the first time. Cal was there with his wife. They were looking into a few new simulators to buy and put in the school sense they needed more for the amount of students the school was getting. Cal even joked that he may not have enough room for all the applicants.

Lightning watched his student a moment. Some news reporters were talking to Cal. Snapping photos here and there. They even talked about Cruz and Cal explained she would not be returning under dinico or rusteze sponsorship. "Alright.. Good job. Finish that lap and come down." Lightning instructed. The assistant at the front entrance of the school who, usually sat at a desk in front, came by and spoke to Cal first, then over to Lightning and tapped his shoulder announcing "There's a woman here to see you? Cal said you can go.." She said. Lightning wasn't sure who? Sense he wasn't expecting anyone. Lightning glanced at Cal who seemed busy so walked off to the front desk.

"Cleo?" He said with surprise. Cleo smiled and walked up and hugged Lightning greeting "Hey! I'm so sorry to bother you but.." she cupped his face and said "I missed you.." Suddenly Lightning heard a snap from a camera! Lightning turned behind him and some reporter had snapped a photo of him and Cleo together. Lightning grabbed Cleo's arm muttering "Come on.. Let's go somewhere more private.." Glaring at the reporter. Lightning dragged Cleo to his office and he went and sat down asking "What are you doing here? I'm working." Cleo stepped up to the desk and nodded explaining "I know, and I'm sorry.. Just.. Do you want to be with me Lightning? Because I want to be with you.. And the way we felt during our last date was pure chemistry. I want you.." Lightning sighed and stared at her. Did he want her? That meant no more weekly meetings with Sally. Probably.

Lightning shrugged answering "I enjoy seeing you. I like.. Our date." Cleo nodded adding "And our kids get along, you please me beyond what I deserve, and I do believe I pleased you." Lightning's eyes widened with a smile answering "Yes you did." Cleo smiled proudly. "If you don't want to be with me then I can just go? But.. You could claim me? Mark me?" Lightning raised a brow but stared at her. He did enjoy their hot moment. "You know what, let's not worry about it for now. I'm sorry. I just don't want to sleep with just anybody.. I want my own man to please. Someone I can give myself too and trust."

Lightning stared. He wasn't sure that he wanted her that badly. "So? Is this where you work? As a teacher?" She asked. Lightning shrugged. Cleo smiled and got up on his desk in her hands and knees saying "I like it.. Tell me.. Why did you call me in here professor?.. is it because of my bad grades?.. There must be something I can do to?.. Get an easy A?" Lightning snickered correcting "Firstly, I'm an instructor and coach. Not a professor. Second, no. Not here beautiful." Cleo sighed but smiled at his compliment and stood up replying "A girl can try. Although..." She reached into the neck of her red dress and pulled out a condom from her bra. "I did bring this in case. Why don't you keep it.. Coach." She placed the foil on the desk and slid it to Lightning. He stared at it and watched her begin to leave. Cleo was wanting to roll play some dirty teacher thing. The idea was intriguing. "Wait." Lightning said suddenly. Cleo stopped at the door and stared, waiting.

The possibilities ran through Lightning's head. He headed for the door, took a deep breath stared at Cleo. She had a slight smile on her face mixed with a sultry look of lust. Speachless.. She stood before him, her back to the wall. Lightning closed the door and the deep clunk of the lock was like a punctuation mark. They were alone. They stood in silence and looked into one another's eyes.

Words weren't necessary at this moment. Lightning switched the main light off, but the desk lamp was bright enough that they could see one another clearly. She leaned her shoulders back against the wall and looked into his blue eyes. Lightning returned the gaze as he placed his hands on the wall on either side of her head. He leaned in closer and closer, face on, and the tips of their noses barely touched. He turned his head, angled for a kiss, but stayed about an inch away from her mouth, and breathed in and out.

Lightnibg could feel his heart pounding in his chest and knew Cleo's was marching along. Lightning inhaled her wonderful scent and knew she had probably just dabbed on a bit more perfume before coming to see him. Lightning moved his face around to the side of her face and blew on her neck, then moved up to whispered in her ear.

"Cleo.." in a low husky voice. "I'm glad you came..I do want you.."

Her breathing getting a little heavier as they stood as close to one another as they could without touching. Lightning moved back to look into her eyes, deep brown eyes. He turned his head again, but this time he slightly touched his lips barely to hers. The touch of their lips sent an electric shock through his nervous system and a slight involuntary moan bubbled up from deep within. Time seemed to stand still as their lips touched as lightly as humanly possible. The softness of the kiss belied the intensity they were feeling. The crazy world stood a few feet away, right outside the door. But, in this instant, they were safe and warm and about to embark on an amazing intimate journey and it all began with their lips.

Her lips were smooth and loose.. He turned his head perpendicular to hers and their lips meshed in a soft, and still kiss. It was as if they were both of like mind; both of them burning with excitement, but both wanting to take their time and express themselves with their lips. Lightning started to open his mouth just slightly, and felt her follow. As their lips widened, there was an oral void, and he knew what he was going to find there. As they both held their breath, the tips of their tongues met in the middle, and began to twirl slowly, seductively..

Lightning pulled his lips away, but maintained tongue contact, both of them exhaling hurried breaths of excitement between their parted lips. Their tongues danced in a slithery display of seduction and arousal. Their bodies had still not touched, playing the same game as their lips had played moments ago. But as their lips resealed and tongues played a slippery game of cat and mouse, Lightning felt Cleo's hand, palm the rigid girth of his shaft through his jeans.

"Oh my," she exclaimed between a briefly broken kiss. As her hand slid down to explore his length and Lightning felt her palm cup his balls, Their kiss grew more needy and passionate. Lightning moved his hands from the wall and held her face, framing her mouth so he could kiss her lips and express the incredible desire that was growing, literally, by the second. Then as he felt her pull her arms up to wrap them around his neck, Lightning let go of her face, and reached down between her and the wall to cup her ass and pull her to his body. What had been fairly innocent kissing turned hard, hot and passionate. Their mouths opened wide, neither of them able to make enough contact with the other, and their tongues went on solo expeditions into each other's mouth.

Their breathing had turned ragged and the sound of soft moans and slippery kisses became their soundtrack. As Lightning grabbed the soft globes of her sweet cheeks, he pulled her against him, grinding his fiercely rigid member against her area. He felt her push her hips out to meet his and was very aware of the roundness of her protruding pubic bone as it rotated against his pulsing bulge. The intensity of their passion and heavy breathing made it difficult to maintain contact. There was a sensory overload and Lightning broke the kiss to slide his lips down her neck, placing wet kisses from her shoulders to her earlobes as their bodies ground, each hungry for physical contact.

"Oh, God, Lightning. Is this really happening?" she asked in a breathy voice, grabbing him tighter.

"Ph yea, this is happening baby," he responded softly in her ear. "And if you want to stop, you better do it now," he added, as he kneaded the soft flesh of her ass cheeks through her expensive red dress and pressed his thigh between hers. Lightning could feel her legs beginning to open up, letting him in.

"God!.. Lightning.." she replied. "I want you. I need you. Now."

"You sure?" Lightning asked with a smile.

"I haven't had sex in months and, God, I need it. I got so turned on today... When I thought of how you plunged your fingers inside me.. And I need it so bad.." she said through gritted teeth, their bodies pressed firmly together.

She leaned her mouth to his ear as she pulled away slightly and slid her hand back down to grab the rigid rod squeezed between us.

"I need you to fuck me," she whispered breathy like.

Lightning put her face in his hands again, looked deep into her eyes and began to kiss her gently again. There was no mistaking where this was headed now, as he felt her hands fumbling with his belt, unbuckling, unsnapping, unzipping, unleashing. She pulled the elastic of his boxers out and over his erection and slid his pants down his legs. Lightning kicked them off to the side as his member wavered like a badly attached flagpole between the tails of his shirt. She laughed as she grabbed it mid swing.

"Give me that thing," she demanded.

"Gladly." he replied.

Lightning pulled Cleo to the desk and he sat down on the edge and had her stand directly in front of him, holding both her hands. She was still fully dressed, but that was about to change.

"I want to see your body. I want to see it all. Show me," he whispered.

She turned her back to him and pulled her hair up off her shoulders.

"Unzip me then Daddy." she requested.

"I thought you'd never ask."Lightning flirted.

Lightning slid the zipper slowly down her back, unveiling her back and the thin black horizontal line of a silky bra. The zipper ended at the small of her back, just where her ass began to blossom out in an inviting curve. He reached up and slid the slender straps of her dress off of her shoulders. She hunched her shoulders and the dress fell to the floor in a tiny heap of discarded material.

Lightning took in her figure. Her ass was exquisite and framed by the slender black straps of a thong, arcing up over her hips and meeting in a small triangle of fabric that disappeared as it delved into the cleft of her luscious ass cheeks. Her body was simply put, magnificent.

She turned to face him with confidence and an expression that told him she was no stranger to the dumbstruck look of awe on a new lover's face when seeing her in the flesh.

"You're beautiful." he croaked in a low voice as his hands slid along her slender curves and grazed over her silky smooth skin. Lightning avoided touching her breasts, knowing that in a moment they'd be exposed to him anyway, and then he'd adore their form and texture. He could see how full and soft they were, however, as they burst over the top of her bra and bulged as if ready to explode out of their silken confined.

Cleo reached behind, unclasped her bra and let it fall forward, her full breasts protruding forward, nipples straining to perforate the air between them. Lightning could have sworn he gasped at their sight, at their beauty, and his hands went up to cup them, to feel them. Her aureoles were a beautiful pale pink color and her nipples were distended in a state of intense arousal. They were so wonderfully on her frame and had a perfect shape and feel. She actually probably had some kind of job done on them.

"My God... You are..." he was at a loss for words. She filled the momentary gap by stepping a little closer and Lightning suckled her left breast with a soft flick of his tongue and a gentle kiss of his lips. Similar to the kiss he had given her only moments earlier. His wet tongue swirled circles around her pink nipples as his hands returned to her legs and ass, his whole body on sensory overload!.. Lightning licked and sucked each nipple, then nuzzled and lightly kissed in between her bountiful cleavage.

At that she pushed him back on the desk and leaned forward with her hands on his thighs.

"Lay back, Daddy," she stated firmly. "And enjoy.."

Lightning's member was at full attention, wavering stiffly up. As she leaned down to take his stiff in her mouth, her tits hung below her ribcage in a state of quivering. He felt them press softly against his thighs as her mouth descended down to and over the head of his member. He groaned deeply as she took him much deeper than he expected on her first descent. He even heard her gag slightly as the tip of his member hit the back of her throat.

"Oh fuck, Cleo. That's..."

But before he got a word out she had descended once again, throat open wide, to envelop his sizable girth and took him deep into her mouth. She disengaged, knelt down between his spread legs and began to lick and kiss and suck his balls, holding hid rigid shaft as she sucked one ball, then the other, between her soft full lips. This was knew and he was in heaven. She caressed his member with the soft touch of a woman who has been around her share of stiff rods, as she concentrated on his testicles, sucking them and letting them jump out of her mouth with a thick wet pop.

"Oh fuck... That feels amazing,"Lightning complimented.

Her tongue twirling madly on the underside of his shaft. And as he looked down at her, she gazed back at with him with a smile, then curved her mouth around that spot, that sensitive focal point of all nerve endings, that magical spot just below the head on the underside. Fuck. She enveloped that half of his shaft with her mouth. She pulled away just to say "I know what you like, and I'm going to give it to you..." And she did. Her lips and tongue focused on that square inch of skin and nerve endings and worked it, sucked it, kissed it. He heard her moaning as she sucked, but felt the vibrations even more. Lightning would have exploded if he let her continue.

"Come up here," he ordered.

She stopped her slurping and began to crawl toward his head and leaned down for a deep kiss as her head came even with his. The shy innocent grazing kisses of half an hour ago were gone, replaced by deep open mouth kisses of defined passion. She was a great kisser and was clearly aroused by kissing and being kissed. Lightning did his best to meet her intensity.

What is it about kissing that has always turned him on so much?, and it was obviously working for Cleo too? Perhaps it's the most intimate way of communicating non-verbally. You can say so much with a kiss. But it's also so personal and so exposed when they kiss, even if fully clothed. Maybe it's just the incredible variation of kisses at one's disposal, from soft innocent pecks to deep wet passionate mashing. Whatever it was, both Cleo and Lightning were in tune to it, and to each other. He loved kissing her and it sure felt that the feeling was mutual.

Their deep French kiss reached a frenzy point and Cleo broke the seal and leaned down into his neck panting.

"Oh fuck, Daddy. I'm so turned on!" she said, breathing heavy, her hips moving involuntarily.

"Me too... Me too baby," Lightning replied, his member straining, needing to be inside her.

But she had other ideas and began to drag her lovely breasts up toward his face. She leaned on her arms and dangled their soft flesh in his face, teasing him as the nipples quivered just inches from his mouth. Then she lowered her tits onto his tongue and let out a gasp of arousal. Lightning suckled gently on her delicate nipples and could hear her hiss as his hands ran over her body, finally nestling in between her legs. Her tiny thong was completely, and I mean completely, soaked and the inside of her thighs were dripping with her fluids. Lightning pulled her thong down. There was no need for it anymore, and she aided the effort and then kicked her foot and flung the little string of nothingness across the room.

She was on fire, but then so was he. Cleo was easing her naked body up his so he could feast on her juices. She moved her knees to straddle his face, and then hovered above him. Looking down as he looked up into the sweetest little hole he thinks he had ever seen in so long... As Lightning looked up between her thighs he was treated with the gaping splayed lips of a very wet cunt. She knew her power at that moment, teasing him with her area's beauty, and Lightning opened his mouth for her.

She slowly lowered her hole onto his waiting lips and Lightning sucked and licked her engorged flesh like a man who hadn't eaten a meal in years. He devoured her cunt, delving his tongue deep into her soaked hole, lapping up her lubrication, then taming his wild tongue lashings to focus the tip of his tongue on her tiny little clit, so pink, so stiff, so sensitive. He was trying to show her everything he was capable of. Her body bucked and he heard distant screams of delight as he lashed her clit with tongue love, his hands grabbing her ass and pulling her down on him. Drowning him to a point where he could barely breathe.

Lightning scooted down and out from below her while she remained kneeling in a state of bliss, and he stood behind her and grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto his raging erection. As she clutched the edge of the desk, Lightning placed the protective cover over himself as he grabbed his waving stiff and placed the head directly on target... A brief second went by of still silence. Then he pushed in. She was so fucking wet.

Within two or three pumps Lightning was fully ensconced and let out a roar of approval. As she bent forward and offered her ass up in the air to him, Lightning began to pound into her, banging to the hilt with each downward, inward stroke. The slurpy thwacking sound of wet flesh on wetter flesh began to become a tempo, a rhythm. With his hands on her hips, pulling her back with each thrust, he pumped his thick member into her with relentless repetition, accentuating each pump with a grunt. Lightning could hear a wailing moan emanating from some deep dark place within her and knew that she was finally finding a submissive pose where she could just enjoy having the shit fucked out of her. He felt her make subtle adjustments with her hips to allow him to go just a little deeper and just a little harder.

"Oh Cleo!..," he wailed. "You feel so fucking good.."

"Oh DADDY Fuck me! Don't stop! Oh fuck! Harder! Oh! that's it! right there! Oh fuck - don't stop, DADDY. Please!"

But he did. Lightning needed to change, needed to keep fucking, but in a new position. He apologized, but told her he needed to get back in her fast. She was almost desperate for his rod, needing to be filled and pumped, grabbing his glistening member and begging him to shove it back in. She flipped on her back, spread her legs wide, and Lightning sunk in completely in one deep push. She gave forth with an almost animalistic groan as her legs wrapped around his waist and he began to pummel her with his rod!

Lightning pushed up on his arms, anchored himself in, slightly spread for good leverage, and began to thrust into her with an intensity almost verging on violent. He looked down in amazement as her soft tits bounced lightly and jiggled wildly with rhythm, swirling in fleshy circles, her nipples practically doing cartwheels.Staring.. She wasn't Sally.. And that was okay.

And it was at that moment that hr knew they were going to come together. He could feel her responding to this position and the intensity of their fuck. He felt like his member was so deeply rooted in her, eliciting the most bizarre grunts and squeals from her as his ass flew into the air and came crashing down to fill her with hard meat on each descending thrust. They were sweating and grunting and thrusting, her hips lifting to meet his, and he felt an orgasm begin to build so deep, girding itself, ready to release.

She was totally on the edge and just needed a push to tilt her over the tipping point.

"Oh fuck. I'm gonna cum, baby. I'm gonna cum!" He screamed!

"Oh, God, Daddy! Me too! Fuck me! Fuck..."

And he did! He came and he knew she could feel it. Cleo made frantic, almost desperate, noises, she was making made no mistake that she was rapidly sliding into a pre-orgasmic state. Her breathing became erratic, the noises she made pure involuntary grunts of passion and need!

And Lightning came, spasmed and spurted, He felt Cleo's area clench as she went silent for a second and her body stiffened and shook. She let out a loud wail as he did the same, both of them verbalizing the intensity of their climax as his moment cooled.

They were both sweat soaked and breathing like they'd just finished a marathon. Lightning lay on top of her, his member still stiff and still impaled deep inside her. As their pulses began to return to normal and the intensity of their mutual orgasm began to fade, Lightning gently extracted himself then reached up to touch her lovely face and saw her smile.

"What the fuck, Lightning?" she said with a huge smile. "Holy fuck."

"So you liked it?" he asked, as if he didn't know the answer.

"God. I know it's been awhile, but wow!... That was so good, daddy," she cooed as she leaned for a kiss.

They retreated back toward a gentler kiss, a post rough and fun sexual kiss. Full of meaning and thanks and warm feelings.

"You are amazing. Absolutely amazing..." He complimented with a smile. Lightning didn't think he could feel this way about her.. But he did. And he didn't want to let her go easily.