She came out draping her wet body in a towel to see her son Abhi still sleeping. But now her son was off the blanket.Sujata could see her son’s thro...bing dick inside his undies. Her hands involuntarily reached between her thighs. She rubbed her cunt lips through the bush of thick public hair. Sujata couldn’t help but remember last night when her son Abhi’s dick was throbbing between her thighs while they slept by hugging.She knew her son’s behavior was changing each day and she loved that. Deb or Bree kept track of the volunteers who came out to help an hour here or there. Tuesday afternoon, I had to take a break for Doc’s class. I tagged Coach Frederickson early in the mornings for a run. We focused on painting the backgrounds and larger expanses of less detailed work while we still had scaffolding. It came down Monday.In order to switch to the scissor-lifts, we all had to be certified. That was a four-hour training course and test. We met for the course on Wednesday morning and. I am positive she is not gay, doesn’t have a secret life and desperately wants to hook up with someone that can appreciate her attributes. Julie is a hard worker and does a credible job at most everything she takes on. She has a dynamite figure with big breasts and a derriere that begs attention. As far as I can see, Julie’s only problem is that she is attracted to bad boys. Every relationship she had been in has turned bad with some guy either knocking her around or walking out leaving her. “You came again?” I asked. “How many times did you cum?”“Three,” she said, kissing me again. “Once on your hand, and once while I was riding you. Then when I felt you cum, I came again even though the last one wasn’t quite finished. Isn’t that hot?”“Very hot,” I agreed. We kissed a little longer, but I finally had to roll Katie off me so I could get to the guest room and change out of the underwear I’d just filled with semen. I suspect that my girlfriend was in need of clean dry underwear.