TUESDAY.It was around midday, and I was in the house doing some housework as I normally do. Simon was at work and the boys were at school; so I was on...my own until at least 3:30 pm, when I had to go to pick the boys. I had some music on the stereo as I went about my chores. Suddenly the doorbell rang, startling me. I switched off the stereo, and when I looked out of the window to see who it was, I could see a large white van from the garden centre parked on the driveway.'They're a day early!' I. She then took my cock in her hand once more and caressed it from bottom to top, using a little shower gel to help, before she placed it in between her legs. Just the sght of my manhood down there could have made me shot my load but I wanted this to go on, to last forever. My penis wasn't inside her but she was gyrating on it, slowly back and forth, getting herself off by rubbing her clit along my shaft. She let out a soft moan with each movement and let out a longer, lower groan when I released. "You dress like a girl but you walk like a boy. Watch me."With that, she rose. She walked to the doorway gracefully. She turnedand walked back to the table, where she sat down and crossed her legs,right over left. She smiled at me."That's the way a girl walks. Now, you try it."I stood up and walked to the doorway like Mum had. One foot in front ofthe other, in a line. It added a wiggle to my hips that I hadn't hadbefore. I turned, spinning on one heel and walked back to the table.Where I sat. Illegal.Jack and Jill met in a coffee line at the college student center. As they waited for their order, Jack, usually shy, struck up some chit-chat with the cute redhead who was in line ahead of him. “I’ve seen you in political science class.” Lame, but she responded and they got talking about how the stuff in class related to the current political turmoil. By the time they finished their drinks, Jack bravely asked, “Could we continue this Friday evening?”Jill shook her head and said, “I’m.