She’s not that much younger than me, I thought as I counted years in my head. Six years, fuck, that is a lot younger, she seemed older though. With ...ody features of a grown woman, she dresses way older than her age, often showing a lot of skin. I have caught myself looking at her in a sexual way several times. Even her demeanor resembled that of someone a few years older than myself. Friday came around, I took the train home from work like any other day. When I got home she was back in her. Unhone mujhe coffee peekar jane ko kaha maine mana karne per wo nahi mani coffee banaker le aayi coffee pete pete unhone mujhe chat wali bat puchi mai anjan ban gaya unhone mujhe kaha nadan mat bano maine tumhe dekh liya tha kit um chat per muth mar rahe the .Maine sarm ke mare aakh jhuka li unhone pucha ki tumhari koi girlfriend nahi hai kya to maine na kaha to unhone mujhse boli ki tum jhoot bol tumhare jaise ladko per to kitni ladki marti hogi mai man hi nahi sakti tumhari kam se kam 3-4. ..Manhattan...right?"I was a little self-conscience standing nude in a man's condo. But, in a way, it did feel sexy. I admitted that I enjoyed him looking at me that way. Horace finally came back into the room with the drinks. It took my breath away, as now he also was nude. I stared at that thing hanging in front of him.No wonder I had heard a couple of secretaries call him 'donkey prick'. It certainly was impressive. Well shaped, cut with a fantastic-looking helmet. My wife would love this. Her mom raised her eyebrows and smiled. She seemed to be enjoying the show so I shook my cock out like after a piss. It was softening up now and was probably only 7 or 8 inches long. As I waggled it I said,”I don’t want it to drip in my pants.” I shook it for about 10 seconds. Her mom never took her eyes off of my cock. I got dressed and started to walk out. As I walked by her mom,who still hadn’t said a word, I noticed that a big blob of cum had dripped of Susan’s face or tits and landed on.