Lookingdirectly into Kyle’s blue eyes I seductively licked thepalm of my hand and slid it under the boy’s underwearand slowly began stroki...g his cock. “Ah, ah… Mrs. Waskow that feels so good, please don’tstop.” Said Kyle“Call Me Cheryl, sweetheart. Do you wanna feelsomething even better Kyle?” I said to the boy as Icontinued to give him a slow hand job.“Yeah. But what are you gonna do?” Kyle saidI gave a sly smile and went to my knees. This was it, the moment I had wanted to happen in my head, time and time again, was now upon me, and standing only wearing my short tee-shirt, figure hugging and with the hem riding high above my bubble teen butt exposed and inviting, (My panties were in the bedroom), made me want to pee. I was so high with expectation, I might even have leaked some, I never felt so wanton and horny, like my mother must have all those years back, when she did it with him for the first time.(Sorry but this is. You shifted in your seat to open your legs wider. I could hear your wetness. I pulled a strap off your shoulder to expose your now hard nipple and couldn’t resist sucking it. A car with some guy rolled up next to us and gave you thumbs up on what we were doing. I pulled my fingers out to lick them and rub your juices over both your now exposed tits. You suddenly turned into an adult toy shop and video arcade and pulled to the back lot. I looked at you and asked what are we getting here.. I’m not sure about your fantasy world, but mine has no STD’s. If I’m thinking about what it would feel like to do whatever to whoever, I’m not going to stop myself and find out if the mental picture has anything communicable. I would like to thank ‘takemeaway my love’ for the assistance. Thanks for taking the time, and please feel free to comment through the Lit profile. TNC ********** Amy knew she would never change his mind so she gave in. Mark was even more protective of her than she was.