'' I got up and turned away from him and lost my balance stumbling backwards and ending up square in his lap. He laughed and so did I. ''Now that wasn...t meant to happen. What was in that drink?'' I asked to stave off embarrassment. ''Only natural ingredients ... special herbs'' he replied lightly. I tried to push myself up but I'd felt his hardness beneath me. I rolled my ass over his cock in an effort to look like I was trying to get up, but fooling nobody. His hands found my waist ''Here let. She was always relaxed with me and saw me as her son so she didnt mind doing stuff like changing infront of me, i would flirt with her, look down her top when she was on the computer or doing stuff it was such a turn on when she wore low cut tops, a few times i asked to go toilet upstairs come across some washing take home her dirty knickers smell and wank over them. another time i was in the house alone found some clean knickers in the clean washing pile took them home and wanked in the while. “Are you excited about your date?” she said, nudging my belly with her toes, making me squirm.“Uh, yes”, I said. “More about the date than about Sampo, somehow, if that makes any sense?”“Is it your first?”“Yeah. I still can’t believe it. Someone asked me out!”She laughed.“Then it makes sense. Do you want ... I don’t mean to say you can’t handle yourself, but would you like any advice to prepare?”“Yes, please. I’m pretty nervous.”“We’ll sort you out before you go”, she said. “Sylvia’s good too. My parents were separated, and my dad worked some nights, now I had to plan a party. I never really got around to planning anything or inviting anyone, so it was just me with 2 six packs of beer, blasting Van Halen on the stereo when she showed up. She made some kind of joke about the big "party" but didn't seem to mind that I tricked her into the house alone. But it did take a while before she took off her coat and relaxed. We talked, smoked some weed, and drank all the beer. She looked at me.