Another chuckle at that though. If she only knew Philip were better off than the cheap, sensible shoes and plain Casio watch After returning from the...bathroom. Taking notice His modeled in Italian marble has both a large shower and a jacuzi jetted bath tub. She had had a way too early pee call. She approaches the bed where he lays sleeping. His shoulders and back rippling with muscle. “he’s even sexy as he sleeps” the dampness suddenly felt between her legs. “ugh” she looks down at her. The young man awakens from his dream to find a small pool of cum in his bellybutton. He can hear foot steps in the hallway. What a dream a big haired brunette sucking his dick. He can't believe how real it felt. The rest of the night goes uneventful. Denise goes home to an empty house, her husband has left with her young c***dren dropping them off a day care on his way to work. Denise gets in to bed and drifts off to sleep.The next shift Denise does her rounds when she gets to the young man's. Just give me a second to get a grip on it.’ She flipped her long blonde hair behind a shoulder, a sure sign she was aggravated. Well, she’d just have to get over it because he definitely needed a minute to take all of this in. Unfortunately, her next words scrambled his thinking capability even more. ‘I turned 25 last week, Dylan. I’m still a virgin and don’t want to be. Since there are no prospects in my near or distant future, I want you to teach me about sex. It’s not that difficult to. You cancertainly wear a nightie for me," she said lowering the night gowndown over him. "It really looks very nice on you. Just let me fixyour hair."Colin was speechless as Cerise went to her night stand to get thebrush she had used to warm his rear. She brushed his hair high up tohis crown and secured it there with an elastic band. "That's morefitting. Just one more thing," she said retrieving a ribbon thatmatched his nightie from her drawer. "There, nice and pretty," shesaid tying it in a.