He moved to the side and peeled down my pencil skirt.'No underwear either,' he tsked. 'I only invited you over for supper, baby. Did you think this wa... going to go somewhere?' He moved in close. 'Were you hoping it was going to go somewhere? Were you driving over imagining all sorts of filthy things? Maybe you were late on purpose...''I tried!' I protested. 'I really did try to be on time.''Punctuality is a virtue, baby. You really shouldn't waste other people's time. Now... I think five slaps. She lifted a hand to the base and stroked my slicked cock as she pulled off and turned to the boys. "Well?" she asked. "Interested yet?" I watched them for their reactions, anticipating how the afternoon events would go. It had been so long since we played that I knew any result would be satisfying, but I knew that she was hoping for something over the top, and frankly, so was I. "The yard is secluded. No one can see," she added, waving her free hand. "Why don't you take your cocks out for me?". ” He said just looking at her. She seemed to be lost.“Well do you want me to carry this out to the car for you.” He said with a smile.“No…” She said with a sigh.“I buried my husband a long time ago. He was out on the boat with his lover when he vanished.” She said taking another deep sigh.“All that suit case would do was drag up old memories I don’t want. Please just sell it, throw the stuff away I don’t care.” She said now sounding more awake and in the present.“Well at least let me give you. ”“Dee-Dee even said you could have the basement guest room.” The basement level of our “Mc-mansion” was almost a separate living space.That sold it for him. I helped him move in the following weekend. His mom hated the idea, and didn’t speak to us for a few days, but she eventually learned to accept it.Dee-Dee was “weird” about it, as far as I was concerned. She had always been kinda “friendly, flirty” with Ronnie since we were in our teens. But the way she acted when he moved in with us was.