I finish my food or drink or just wait for a couple of minutes. The whole time my mind is tearing me apart however I simply pay my bill and go home.Bu... when I get home is when the show begins for me depending on how hot she is they may be in full swing by the time I walk in. I hear her moans and grunts from the bed room if they are there we have a code if the door is open I get the show of a lifetime and may get to join in. If the door is closed I get to listen to the sating of her carnal. It was OK, but kind of weird. They are my friends’ mothers. My teacher! I kind of got used to it, but it’s still crazy!”“Look, Tim, is it better to have a bunch of naked old men staring and thinking God knows what, or is it better to have a bunch of middle-aged women admiring your nude body?” Leslie asked.“Oh well, yeah the first option is kind of creepy. But what if I date one of the women’s daughters and one of them ends up being my mother-in-law someday?”“Tim, you are overthinking this. . It was lovely to feel his touch, he was very sensitive and didn't give it a good tug. But gently stroked me and then eased forward and took me in his mouth. To feel his mouth close around my cock was such a delicious feeling that I almost came there and then. Sensing that I was close he looked me in the eye and said I don't want you to come yet.We then engage in an awful lot of four play. The positions we arranged ourselves in blurred in my mind. At one point he was lying on the bed legs. , I just walked in the door. I haven’t had a chance to put it away.”“And you’re telling me your gun is secured every second of every day?”Em sat up straighter, returning Francine’s glare. “This is what I do. I’m required to carry a gun. I’m trained, familiar and cautious with firearms.” She took a breath, considering another way to explain herself. “If I was a contractor I’d have wrenches and hammers. If I were a doctor, I’d have a prescription pad. Just because I work with tools doesn’t mean.