When he saw the little white house that he grandparents had owned for many years he felt a mixture of emotions happiness joy and sadness.after sitting...there and just staring at the house for a little while Mike started up the truck and he got ready to leave.But before he left Mike saw a sign in the yard that said for rent with the option to buy. So he wrote down the contact information that was on the sign.Then he returned to his motel room and made a phone call and he arranged a meeting. Two. There was no fucking or sucking took place, just her exposing herself for good groping sessions. Listening to her telling this had my cock rampant and then she said she had got the urge again and she wanted to lie down and expose herself to me. My god, I was gasping for breath now. Here was me 18 years of age with this woman old enough to be my mother, preparing to show me how she exposed herself when at school. She lay back on the sofa and pulled up her negligee and there were no panties on.. "I can feel your breathing, its quick and shallow" as he nudged his nose in my right ear."I can't do this" I said"Your head is saying no – but your body is saying yes" he grinned while putting his tongue into my right ear."Can you remember what you said when I pulled out of you – Can you" he said loudly.I knew what I said, but I didn't want to say it. He slid his hands down over my bulge and squeezed."I knew you would be hard for me down there. Now – tell me what you said when I pulled my cock. ’ I blushed. ‘Yes sir.’ I had been expecting that. I unbuttoned my blouse and removed it. I lay it on the piano. My breasts were exposed and my nipples were hard. I stood and faced him. He smiled. ‘Hold this book.’ I held it with two hands in front of me and he began to press down on it. ‘Sing.’ I sang. ‘No. Ok — lay down on the floor.’ I did so. I was glad there was a carpet. He placed the book on my tummy. ‘Hands at your side. Now breath.’ I did, the book raised and lowered. ‘Now sing and.