She’s a stunning brunette, hair down past her shoulders. I moved toward her to take her in my arms and kiss her lightly on the lips once before kiss...ng her deeply, tongues dancing and her hands roaming directly to my cock. “You are glad to see me,” she said slyly. I grabbed her ass with my right hand and let my left wander up her side to gently cup her breast. She moaned softly. “Yes, I am glad to see you. I thought I might not with you having to do work.” “I had already drawn up the papers for. I wiped his chest and legs and he said dick and balls too. It was hard! So was I! I finished, handed him the towel and ran to my room.Our house is not known for privacy, so I couldn’t just whip it out and beat off. I was laying on my bed though and trying to drill a hole through the mattress. I heard the door opening soon enough to stop, but I couldn’t turn over. Unless, dad pulled a shitty on me, he would never know. He pulled a shitty and said, “Come on, Lets eat”. And he waited there for me. "Is Arthur's mother here?" she asked teasingly. "She's the only person who fits the description of 'Mrs. Marcus' that I know."I could feel myself blushing. "Okay, then, Wendy," I reluctantly agreed. "The other day, at your house..." Oh, my, Sean, are you embarrassed? How cute!" She reached up, placing her palm against my cheek. "I could just eat you up!" She patted my cheek. "In fact, if the boys weren't here..."I backed up nervously, not wanting her touching my face. "Look, Mrs. Marcus," I. "Now, slowly stroke it. Go from the bottom to the top", I said. She eagerly obeyed, her hand feeling amazing as she obeyed me. As she did this, I imagined Molly doing this for real. I wished it was her middle school hand wrapped around my shaft.I stroked her hair for a moment, enjoying her hand. "Now, I want you to lick up and down the shaft. Imagine it's a popsicle", I said, imagining Molly's little mouth on my cock.Katie began licking hesitantly, just like she would if she were Molly. But she.