"Looks like someone is a little turned on." Fran said with a smile. I think that is the first time she ever smiled. She reached down and started to st...oke my cock. "I guess I owe you this. Have you ever had sex before? No? Its has been awhile for me too. My husband is not too much into sex any more. Its always quick, in and out and gone." Fran said as she now had both hands on my cock and had it nestled in her bush. Now she fondled my balls. I thought i was going to blow my load all over her. " Pat gave it some more thought, then added: "Paula has beenlooking to reduce the hours she works so perhaps you can take over someof her duties."Paula Stewart was their cleaner who came in three days a week to cleanand do their laundry. She was also currently looking after her sonNick, staying with her when he lost his job and expecting his Mum to behis cook and cleaner even at twenty two years old. She didn't mind andhe had hoped that employment prospects would be better here than inWales. He scanned the charts. "Hmmm.", he mused. "Rachel Friedman, age 12, height 5 feet 8, weight, 140 lbs., hair, blond, eyes, green.". He remembered how frightened she looked, the first day she was admitted; she was unusually pretty, and very slim. He knew in his mind how she would look in the short, white hospital gown that would barely come to the tops of her slender thighs. He wondered if she would have any pubic hair as yet. Probably a bit, but if it was profuse he'd have it shaved so she'd be. I kneel next to her " To see and touch everything I am offered." I amended with a twinkle in my eyes. " Touch what John?" She asked with a spark of her natural playfulness. " Anything I want Jennifer," I lean over her, my lips hovering over hers and my eyes staring fiercely into hers. " I want all of you Jennifer. Are you willing to give me that?" " Yes John," she whispered staring at eyes. " I want to give you all." " Good," I whispered before kissing her, lips pressing softly and firmly.