He was taking his sweaty shirt off. He dropped it onthe floor at the foot of my mattress. "Hurry up. Me wife's gonna wantto know what's happened to me...if we're not quick." Er... Would you mind if we didn't do this after all," I said timidly."Wot did you say?" The pleasant expression dropped off his face.I suddenly felt very nervous. "Er... I changed my mind. I don't wannado this."He snarled, continuing to undo his jeans. "You're not fucking backingout now you stupid bitch. I'm paying good money. What really surprised me was when he grabbed my cock, held it straight up and repeatedly ran his tongue all the way down my cock to my balls. He licked and kissed each ball lingering over it as he slowly took each ball into his mouth and gently sucked it. The he worked his way back up my shaft licking and kissing it until he reached my bulbous cock head. He put the head in his mouth and then proceeded to swallow as much of the shaft as he could. Kevin had a small mouth so he could only. Mom's hands felt like magic as she worked, and I was like putty in her hands."Hello. Looks like you really are enjoying this." I look down, only to realize I had a raging boner, Johnbing above the surface of the water."I'm so sorry, mom." I pleaded, and realized I had been doing a lot of apologizing lately. "I didn't mean to, it was just so relaxing, I didn't even know it was happening, I swear!" Relax, hunny. The same thing used to happen to your dad, before he died. I would give him a good. We finally got to the locker room, and I thought he was going to stay at the door, but he came in with me. It’s not that I’m shy, but I mean; why was he following me into the locker room; he even followed me to the same row! Well I wasn’t going to let him make me feel awkward, so I dried off and pulled off my Speedo, letting my cock roll out and lay against my leg, if I didn’t know better, I would have sworn I saw him lick his lips. I put on some underwear, and a green and black v-neck shirt.