Jenkins asked.Millie scoffed at his rudeness, she wanted to smirk at him but stopped herself. She did not want to push him further.“I want you, Sir....�� she said with honesty.“Wha.. What?” he stuttered, widening his eyes at the girl with realisation. She liked him. He thought after Friday, Millie would be disgusted at him. Confused, Dean was speechless for a few seconds and had forgotten how hot she looked, his eyes glanced down at her tall, curvy body and immediately felt his cock stir.“Look” he. Martha said to tell Mom that she and Jane would not be home until after supper. I was starting to resent all of these interruptions in my sexual reveries so I just waved my hand and mumbled yeah to both of them.At last it got too hot to stay outside so I swam one last lap and went back into the house. I picked up my softball on the way back to the house. I showered and got ready to ride my bike over to my friend Jerry's house but I couldn't find my keys. I couldn't leave the house empty and. “I guess I did too.“She kisses me again, harder this time. One hand reaches behind my neck, pulling me up to her. I feel a finger encounter that nasty spot where William Strycker’s mind-control drug was administered. It is still a circular scar of raised and roughened skin that will never heal. Her hand seems to flinch at the touch, and so do I. She removes her lips from mine and just lies down, resting her head on my chest. For several lovely minutes, we remain that way. I feel the dawn. Having a man come and dress in her clothes while she was at work and seduce her husband. Seeing as how I live with my girlfriend, and she would be home soon, my window of sexual freedom for the night was rapidly dwindling. I sent one last message: Have to go, but Ill be dreaming of that fat cock of yours! Did your wife suck your cock? Id love to see your member in action! I signed off and resumed my straight male life. I spent all night rolling around with and uncomfortable erection. Dreaming.