He admired her features. They were amazing. There was a lot to be discovered behind those baggy jeans and her faded grey sweatshirt. “You have my at...ention. Tell me more,” the gorgeous beauty in front of him said smiling at George encouragingly. George was extremely attractive and a good distraction to her boring routine. The ten-year age difference didn’t faze her. This man was dynamic and confident. Everything about him was attractive and seductive. When his tongue slid between his lips while. At first it had amused me to discover my fifteen-year-old son, Danny, casting furtive glances at young Jenny cavorting in the pool. "You could do worse, my boy," I chuckled to myself as I manned the grill, enjoying the spectacle of the lad trying to pretend he was still just as indifferent to our guest as he had always been.Apparently Jenny had grown up some in my son's eyes.I also occasionally cast my own gaze on the object of his studied inattention. From the looks of things, Jenny had indeed. He started stroking his cock then, to her nudity. She was relieved to think that her tits had passed his examination, although, if he’d come this far, why stop when the bra came off? The sight of him fully and unashamedly touching himself, turned her on beyond belief. Daringly she slipped a finger inside her sex. She was soaking. He stroked faster when he saw her start to finger herself.This was the wildest thing she'd done since College. God, what a time that had been. All those sexcapades. . A guy who had a terrace where he served soft drinks in our city in the summer, approached me and told me that he would like to try a transvestite because he had never tried. He told me he was paying if he had to ... since I didn't have any money at the time ... I told him I was thinking about it. He told me that in his case the discretion is maximum that he will not tell anyone about us and ... he insisted again ... that he pays me very well if I satisfy all his sexual fantasies. I didn't.