Lady Fyre's horny MILF redhead mom dominates her accountant Pov

So why did you decide to wait until the last minute to bring me these? It's not really that hard to bring your taxes into an accountant like a month before they're due. I have been so overworked you have no idea. Everybody waits until the last minute. I just don't understand why. I'm here 18 hours a day, never get to go home. And I don't mean to be rude, but do you wait until the last minute to do everything or just your taxes? All right, let me just go over some of these papers and see if there's anything else that I need from you before you leave. If I have any questions. Did you prepare all this yourself? All these spreadsheets, you did them. And all these calculations, it's absolutely perfect. Oh my god, I've never seen anybody do it this way before. This is brilliant. I mean, this last page, even I didn't think of doing that. Organizing your deductions in that way? That is really brilliant. Did you go to school for this? I mean, why aren't you doing your own taxes? Ugh. This is amazing. All my clients were as good as you. I mean, all I'm going to have to do is just... Put a couple numbers into the computer and I'm done. And I can go home early tonight. This is amazing. You're amazing. Maybe you should work with me. You really seem to know what you're doing. I love a man who knows his numbers. Who knows his accounting. You have no idea how rare an organized man is. I've been sitting in this stuffy office for weeks now dealing with people who just don't know what they're doing and I'm so sick of it. And then you hot. So hot. And these numbers are hot. Organization turns me on. Does it turn you on? Do I turn you on? I know it seems crazy but I'm kind of a type A and I just... Love. An organized man. So hot. You don't mind, are you? I feel like I haven't been having any fun lately. I need to just break out of it and just let go. All this tension built up inside me over the weeks stuck in here. dealing with people who don't know what they're doing and then you walk in with your spreadsheets and your numbers like a breath of fresh air. It's so hot. Maybe you should stay and do your taxes with me. Would you like that? Would you like to review your numbers with me? I don't think you need this anymore, do you? In fact, I don't think I need these anymore either. Do you? Do you think I need these, Mr. Spreadsheets? Calculations? You know the sex is always better when the woman has been stressed out for a while, right? And I am very stressed out. Tax season's always the worst. But you, you're like my knight in shining armor. Here to save me from the... monotony of another day with stupid people. Inability to organize. I bet this wasn't what you were expecting when you walked in here, huh? But you like it, don't you? Good girl. Turned bad girl. Blow off a little steam. Blow off some steam together. What do you say, stranger? handle that? Back inside me. I want you... I want to feel you explode. Explode inside. Too rough for you? I think you should come work with me and we can do this every day. Finish up with all the clients and get our frustrations out with one another. What do you say? Be my new fucker.