"You can come in now, Jasmine." Burning with the need to see her son's wife dressed in something scandalous, Jasmine slipped into the dressing room qu...ckly. The demure, submissive pose of the young housewife with her head down and her hands clasped behind her back was in sharp contrast to the outfit she wore. Her breasts were small and perky, tipped with erect nipples that were clearly visible through the sheer lace. The teddy had a snap closure down between her legs to offer quick access to. All of these bird names seemed kind of funny to me. There were robins too, and European Starlings, and a little brown bird named a Bewick's Wren. There were other birds too, and I wished Gary was there. It's so much easier having him tell me what I'm seeing and hearing, rather than to have to look in the book.By the time we finished our walk, after a couple of hours, I'd added nine species to my Life List! That was pretty cool. And Jake seemed just as happy to look at the birds as me, though he. There’s no need of the cab’. Soon enough, they reached his place. As they stood outside the door, he fished for his keys and recalled a line from Harry Potter. ‘It’s not much, but it’s home’ She smiled a poker face smile as he opened the door. ‘Please, make yourself comfortable.’ He turned to close the door. Soon as he turned back, her lips were on his. He was shocked beyond his wits, but quickly recovered to kiss her back. Her tongue was insistent and soon as he gave her access, their tongues. My cum spitting out of me. I've never cum so hard in my life, but I loved it. I pulled out after catching my breath and she walked over to the living room rug and started licking her pussy. At that point I wanted to lick her out. However, I don't like the taste of my cum. So I let her enjoy herself for a few minutes. She came back over and cleaned off my dick, like she's done it before. I liked that a lot. Later that night when I went to bed, Sandy ended up whining at my door wanting in. I.