It turned out that phoning her was the best thing he could have done.After hearing what Scott told her about the situation and asking her what she tho...ght he should do she said, “I would think you should say that you are not enthused about going there but if your boss can’t find anyone else to volunteer to go you should tell him you would be willing to go. You have told me your company has been good to you and you like working for them so I think that is the approach you should take. I think if. Myhead was spinning; Peter had been in my house for only twenty minutes!I resolved that I had seen the last of Peter; he would not be invitedback. I would like to report that I did something spiteful to takerevenge for the way I had been treated but I'm afraid I have to behonest. I went back into the bedroom and masturbated thinking of Peter'sstumpy fat cock shooting stream after stream of hot semen into my mouth.Peter kept calling me over the next week, again mainly late at night andmostly. Cindy slid in on the seat. In the process, her skirt slid up, allowing Mr. Barlow to see all the way up her smooth thighs. He could see some darker blonde hair poking out around the edges of her bikini panties. After closing her door, Mr. Barlow went around and got behind the wheel, cranked the engine, and pulled out of the faculty parking lot on to the highway heading toward his house with the sexy blonde teen beside him. Cindy did not resist when Mr. Barlow put his hand on her bare leg and. Her tits were bouncing inside her shirt and bra. She opened it up and shoved my face right between her cleavage. His breasts where a full cup size bigger than my mom’s and feeling them surround my head was a serious turn on. I somehow found the strength to stand up and hold my aunt in my arms. She was dangling there in the air with nothing but my strong arms and hard dick to support her. I walked over and pushed against the wall. “Holy fuck baby I’m gonna cum,” she screamed as I hummed her into.