I was still wet from the fucking my son had given me in the kitchen and from looking forward to seeing his shaved cock and balls. I fucked myself slow...y, imagining what it's going to feel like in a few minutes to have my son's cock in me again, this time with no hair in the way. To feel his smooth balls slapping against my ass. Oooh, it was getting me wetter and hornier.After a few minutes, the door opened and he walked in with a towel wrapped around his waist. I could see that his cock had. Everything was normal. Nothing had been ransacked or overturned. His couch and recliner were right where he had left them this morning. The television wasn’t missing. The sight of his flat screen put his mind at ease. Anyone robbing him would have taken that first and looked for anything else afterwards. Feeling stupid for having left his apartment unlocked all day, he shut the door and made sure to turn the deadbolts in it. His coat came off and he hung it on one of the pegs on the back of the. I remember what you said.”“I’m getting pretty serious with Jennifer, so our mutual crush can’t really lead to anything other than just a very good time.”“Jennifer made that clear.”“I work on Saturday. Can you meet me at Andreas’ Deli in Milford at 4:15pm on Saturday?”“Sure. And you have a place we can go?”“I’ll take care of it. See you then.”Now I knew why Jennifer was so sure. Kathy had talked to her. At lunch, I talked to Jennifer.“So, you really wanted this to happen, huh?” I asked.“Yes. You. To main man hi man main khush hone laga. To phir maine usse pucha ki kya irada hai tumahra? Harshda: or kya purne din ko wapis jiya jaye. Isi liye maine tumahra pasndida black colour ki night gown or black colour ki bra & panty pehni hai.Aapko main bata doo ki black mera favorite color hai or woh usse pata hai. Harshda: aaj sham ko hi purani yaadein taza karne ke liye plan banaya tha . Or tum jo baad main meri thai or boobs ko chu rahe to main tab jag rahi thi.Or muze wo sab acha bhi lag raha.