I had seen him and talked to him several times and found him incredibly attractive, admiring his well built body. I had always wondered what he had in...his pants. We had never done more than talk in passing so I couldn’t imagine what he would be doing at my apartment, but I tingled as I looked at him. He gently told me that the blinds didn’t hide as much of the view as I thought they did and he was able to see everything that I had been doing. I blushed profusely. He offered to help me out with. The next day I saw a packet of used condoms in his car and mom’s panty. I was now curious, and when I again checked her WhatsApp that day, I got a shocker of my life.Rocky – Good morning, beautiful.Mom – Hey there! Good morning.Rocky – How are you doing?Mom – Well, I am doing good. Even better from yesterday. What about you?Rocky – I am great. Just can’t get over that day.Mom – Yeah, I remember how excited you were.Rocky – Oh, very!Mom – So much excited that your dick was rock hard. It took her twenty minutes to prepare his food, and then take it to him in the machine room. The vaulting horse had gone, and in it’s place stood a wooden table. And a single chair.?Put my breakfast on the table slut?> he said.Without hesitation, Carrie placed the tray on the table, putting the plate with the single dry piece of toast to one side. He had said she could have toast, he had not mentioned buttering it.He pointed to the floor under the table, as he sat in the chair himself. ?That’s. .sir" she winks at me.To tired to try and keep her in line I slide into bed having her immediately following me she grabbed my arms and put it around her making me spoon her.I try to sleep but the process is interrupted with a movement. Her pushing back into me. Grinding me. It was gentle soft but obviously desperate especially since not only did she soak hers but my undergarments as well. I smile. “You didn’t want me to go to that deal did you?”“No..”“And why would that be”“I needed you for a.