Everything was going the way she wanted it to.Paul arrived at Jayne’s house on Saturday afternoon as arranged. Jayne had been watching for him, and...left the house as soon as he pulled up. She didn’t want to have Paul come to the front door as she was certain that her mother would have something to say about her daughter spending a night away from home with a man. She closed the front door and hurried towards Paul’s car carrying a rather large suitcase.“It’s the only case I’ve got,” Jayne. She seemed to really love my cock. My dick is nothing real special, just seven inches, but she couldn’t take her hands off of it. She told me that her dumb ass husband didn’t like her to touch his and she had never sucked it. Then she asked if she could suck mine some more, because she really enjoyed it, and she wanted me to cum in her mouth this time. What are ya going to say to that? YOU BET!!!!She got down between my legs and asked if would get hard again. I just laughed and said that when. You weren't in soccer, or you would have mentioned it already. Cheer? Dance? What was it?" I began tickling her ribs, and she squealed and scooted away from me."Let me go, you bad boy," she laughed. "Cheer? I don't think so. Do I really strike you as the cheerleading type?"I smiled at her. "Maybe," I said."Bullshit," she said."You're pretty enough to be a cheerleader. I don't think that was it, though. Don't tell me you were like a swimmer or something, were you?" I couldn't envision Alex in. Elaine spread the oil across my tits like she usually does, but she did not spend as much time rubbing it into my breasts as she would, and then quickly down each leg. Once she did this she began rubbing extra oil into my vaginal area, often spreading my labia out and rubbing oil inside me and on my clit. It was more than just suntan oil; she was getting me ready again. For what, I could only guess?Elaine sat up and moved near my head. She reached down to rub the excess oil into my breasts now..