I liked both. I decided on a longer rather than faster run and decided to make it a fifteen-mile round trip over to Boone Hall and back. A little traf...ic on Highway 17 but I wouldn’t be on it for long. Scenic.My mind worked over the issues of the day. Number one issue was teen angst. Kayla had everything going for her and still needed encouragement and affirmation. I could do that easily enough. With some kids it’s hard to find the good. At least not in the quantity Kayla had. Her mom had. I just leaned back and moaned too.The feeling of her lips on my cock was wonderful.She sat on the bed and took my dick in her left hand, stroking me slowly. Her right hand went under her nightdress and she moaned.I knew she was stroking her pussy and I wanted to see, so I reached forward, took the hem of her nightdress and lifted it.She had her fingers stroking her cunt. It was already real wet.I reached forward and touched it. Wow, it was so hot and so moist and she groaned as I stroked my. I was fucking quite a bit and had been away from my home and family for the last 3 or 4 months, so I was contemplating my situation as I walked my new customer to the door to bid him goodbye. I was loving my sexual lifestyle and it was making it harder for me to spend time with the man I loved and married. Mikey was so understanding and approved of my profession and lifestyle, often excited by the knowledge of my promiscuity. Even though we had been married for quite some time and had 5. "It turns me on so much that you want me like this." I say, as his hand finally disappears up under my dress. I part my legs, and his hand slides over the lacy fabric of my panties, rubbing my ball sack. I slowly undulate my hips, thrusting my bulging underwear against his hand. He responds by rubbing harder. The feeling of him stroking me through my panties is everything I had ever hoped it would be. My eyes drift shut in ecstasy, as he slides my dress up around my waist, exposing me fully..