She walked over and sat on the bed next to me. "Ryan, it's okay. A lot of teenagers get curious." I looked down at the floor. I was so embarrassed. "R...an, did I make you cum today?" She asked."No, but I saw you masturbating last night. I cumed at the thought of that."She blushed. "So you didn't cum today?" No..." I replied. What she did next shocked the fuck out of me. She knelt down infront of me and slid my pants off. She grabbed my dick and started to stroke it. She started out slow and soon. She was 5-6 and about 165. She had mentioned to me that she loved anal, I confessed that my wife did not care for the idea so we had never tried it but I'd love to give it a go. We planned an evening after her son had gone to bed. I got to her home and knocked on the door and she answered in nothing but a towel. I thought this would be a night to talk, really get to know each other, I was wrong. We went straight to her bedroom where she took off the towel and those huge tits with hard nipples. Things kept coming up and I almost missed the flight. Mind you there was NO way I was not going to be on that plane. Finally the big day came and I was so apprehensive. I am not the most ravishing creature in the world and was terrified that he would take one look and say thanks, but no thanks. He arrived and called from downstairs. We met and it seemed very stiff as we rode the elevator up to the club lounge (one of the perks of travelling well). We sat overlooking the city and the. With practised efficiency, I extracted myself from the tangle of bodies and went to the bathroom to do my morning business. When I returned to the bedroom, Katie stirred. She yawned and stretched.Flashing me a dazed morning smile, Katie folded into my arms as I pulled her petite form close to me. I carried her through the house to our sun room. It was enclosed by glass but was heated. The furnace had automatically turned on about a half hour before. Even in late May/early June, the Carolina.