Madge entered the living room just as Ruth pulled out anddrove off."I see you're wearing your T-shirt and then a loose heavier flannelshirt over that.... See? I can't even tell you're getting larger dear,"she said with a smile."But I've had to wrap them now too," Timmy gasped."That's fine, just not too tight dear. Come along. I have somethingfor you sweetie," She cooed as she minced upstairs to her guest room.Timmy in his shirts and jeans and tennis shoes followed her noticing herfloral. "Imagine that."Billy felt a little stitch of fear. Wow, he thought, was the TV repairman being sarcastic? It sure sounded like it. Did he know something? Did he think I was gay? Billy wondered why he felt the need to reveal that he didn't have a girlfriend. He could have just let the statement pass. Or just agreed. He was flirting even though he was afraid of revealing himself. Did Jim know?Flustered, Billy changed the subject."Can I get you something to drink? Maybe some tea or hot cocoa?". So on the next day, after the reducing cream was applied, Nurse Sunitha lubed my cock up good, and I lay down on the padded table. Sunitha straddled me and lowered herself onto my cock, taking most of it into her moistening cunt. She humped him slowly at first, then increasing to a rather wild tempo, which made me to come hard inside her. Nurse Sunitha was clearly enjoying herself immensely, so I kept myself stiff and she managed to have her own orgasm soon after. Each day it was a little. I was startled at first, but quickly gave in and returned the kiss with equal ardour. “You’re getting hard,” Lila said slyly. Her hand rubbed the bulge in my slacks. The sensation of Lila’s hand on my penis, even through my clothes, felt wonderful. It also suggested that my Christmas Eve was taking a turn for the better. “I am. Going to do something about it?” I responded. My hand cupped one of her large tits and gently squeezed it. “Not here. My place?” she asked, still massaging my.