Mom and Andy had planned on going on day trips alone. So guess I was going to have to play host to Jill. I didn’t have to pick them up from the airp...rt since they had planned to rent a car. I was just finishing up my workout and was getting ready to take a shower when my Mom called you say that they were just leaving the airport. I showered and got everything ready. Cleaned both bathrooms and the kitchen. And made sure that there was drinks and snacks. I was relaxing on the couch when they. I look into his eyes and kiss him deeply. "wow baby, u really were I'm the mood..." he says smiling. "yea, u just do that too me babe.. " I say giggling as my mind drifts for a moment back to my impromptu encounter earlier that day. For the first week to week and a half after the "incident" as I had started calling it to myself, I rarely had a real slutty urge. Mike and I had as much or more sex than we had recently in and week, and I had convinced myself I had had a one time serious moment. Gutterman, fell into a conversation before she could ask me anything else. Sandy smiles that shy smile at me again when I looked back at her. ‘Ready for the summer show?’ I asked Sandy, softly so as not to attract her mom’s attention to the question. ‘Only two more practices right?’ ‘Yes … I’m ready. Nervous, but ready.’ I smiled. ‘You have no reason to be nervous. You’re the most beautiful dancer in the whole company.’ My smile deepened as, I swear, she blushed to the tips of those delicate. Even though I had a high threshold for pain, there was still a limit as to what I could safely endure. Once my ankles were strapped to the rear legs of the bench, Danielle traced a finger casually along my painfully erect penis and then thumped my aching testicles as she might a cantaloupe in a grocery store to see if it was ripe or not. I tried to bring my legs together in order to protect myself, but my bound ankles kept them spread apart, leaving me open to whatever she wanted to do. She.