She studied her hand all the way up and down his cock“A wanton slut…” replied Tom, hesitantly.“Good,” replied Mrs. Watson, “very good Tom....Your cock has excellent eyesight so far!”“And now what does your cock see,” she commented as she licked on his knob, her tongue extended and her mouth drawing closer to his cock. She planted her lips over his knob and then sank down on it, sucking it into her mouth.“A gorgeous cock sucker,” said Tom out loud.Mrs. Watson’s eyes were closed as she heard the. . The memory of her holding him tight as he'd sobbed wasn't one he'd soon forget. He'd been embarrassed after, but she had felt so safe that he'd clung to her desperately. He didn't know how he was supposed to feel about that. Nothing. She's a married woman. You feel nothing about that.He heard a car door behind him, bringing him back to the present as he heard footsteps approaching."You okay... ?" she asked him.She was bundled up against the cold, her hands shoved in her coat pockets as he. "Dressed this way, I felt at peace, as if I had found some place where Ifinally belonged. A place where I could be me. "No, now I can't wait fortomorrow night."Friday crawled by, Lisa had told me she was going to be out most of the day.She had given me a pair of jet black rayon panties with a little rose on thewaistband, black pantyhose, and a black rayon bra. She told me to have theseon when I met her. I was waiting for her on the corner, and was starting tofeel that everyone knew what I had. My suggestion was for Jane to get rid of the kids for a night, dress in something sexy and seduce Martin. I didn't see her for a week but the next time we met up she was smiling broadly and thanked me for my advice. 'I got Martin to take a half-day and packed the kids off to his Mum’s. I closed all the curtains and lit candles all over the house. Then I dressed in a white satin teddy, silk French knickers, stockings and heels and waited for him in the living room,' she told me excitedly. 'He.