I just hoped he was in. I knocked on his door and waited with my fingers crossed. I sighed with relief as I heard the key turn. He opened the door and...looked me up and down. “Hello. It’s me again,” I said. “Danielle. You’re a nurse!” “I know and I’m stuck!” His eyes didn’t so much undress me as go into X-ray mode. “Well come in!” He said, enthusiastically. “Did you have a good trip to Europe?” I asked. “Oh…ummm what? He said, with his eyes still glued to my cleavage. “You went to Europe? Was it. 8PM. YOU KNOW WHERE IT IS?I replied that I did know where it was, it was on a new housing estateon the other side of town from where I lived. So at a couple of minutes past 8PM I walked up the path of the newdetached house on Blackfriars close and rang the doorbell, not knowingwhat to expect from the evening. The door was opened by a guy I hadseen before at work a Mr Wilton he was the security manager at thestore. Even though I knew who he was I had never actually spoken to himbefore. He was a. I'm wearing a red midlength dress which shows a hint of cleavage while skimming my curves. On hearing footsteps, I turn to see Sophie walking over in a skirt, cute floral top and pumps. She is fractionally taller than me at 5'3" with shoulder length brunette hair and a gorgeous feminine body, her sumptuous lips move into a timid smile."Hello miss," I peck her cheek, "How are you?" "Good," Sophie is clearly nervous as she smiles, "It's nice to see you." "And you babe," I squeeze her hand and. "That was...interesting..." You asked..." she replied. "And now you know." Yeah, I do."She put her finger on my lips to silence me. "Not another word. We're going to sleep now. Thank you for staying in my room tonight, and for watching over me."With that said, my mother leaned over and gave me a kiss on the lips. Of all the kisses she had ever given me, none of them had ever been on a place so intimate. She rested her head on my chest again, and my cock became hard. A part of me wondered if she.