For no other reason than she had nothing better to do, the ghost of Amy Lickbottom followed the young man to his nearby apartment and watched as he ch...nged out of his cum-soaked jockey shorts in a pair of clean fresh ones. She approved of his length and girth and decided that his cute backside was just right for pounding her senseless into a mattress or a convenient table top. She wanted to push her finger into his tiny pucker but restrained from doing so because she was afraid it might cause. What fifteen-year old guy wouldn't like a couple of MILFs like us?" she blurted."You're serious, aren't you?" Yeah, I think I am. You know, the more I think about getting Brock into my bed, well, I know you're his mom and all, but, well, girl, I'd do it in a second. And I'll bet you'd do Tanner, wouldn't you?"She had me there, I thought."Well, yes, he's a hot young guy, just in the last year or so, yes, he's pretty tempting. If we did this just how might we go about it?" I asked her knowing. This guy could be her very own faithful puppy dog, but hopefully one with a big hard cock. This might be less a night of breaking-in a stallion, and more one of teaching a puppy dog some new tricks. Oh well both experiences could be wonderful for a woman so deprived of sexual attention. “Ah I’m Will. Well William actually,” he licked his lips nervously. “But everyone calls me Will.” “Nice to meet you Will. I’m Carol,” she turned to gesture to her friend. “And this gorgeous creature is named. )[Part Two.2. a crack of thunderSarah is red-faced, biting her lip. Through clenched teeth she says,"Lock him in the chair."This is all a blank to you. The world around you is gone. Time has nomeaning. To try and recall it now only brings a blur of perversions allrevolving around your former fling, all crashing into one another,mixing together, none of it in any particular order, none of it makingany sense. Sarah later tells you how you had fallen and curled up onthe floor. How you had laid.