”He followed her up the wide stairs to the upper floor, and when he wasn’t admiring her ass, he looked around him at the large house with its many...rooms and opulent furnishings. Yeah, he could make himself at home here! It was certainly a step up from the small house he’d stayed in with his Mom for the last few years, and was a hell of a lot better than any student accommodation he’d be able to afford!From his Mom, Nick knew that Tracy had divorced her husband a couple of years ago and he had. I backed into Mildred, who whispered into my ear, "Don't worry baby. This is going to feel real nice for you." Hank, being the more aggressive one, swatted me on the chin and told me to hold still. He removed my panties and cast them aside. He then sat in his big patio chair, and Mildred moved me over and hoisted me up so that I was sitting in his lap, facing outward.I sat in Hank's lap, feeling his enormous erection pushing against my butt. His thin cotton shorts never hid much, and I could. " He trailed off, his eyes dipping down to take in my semi-drenched appearance, flimsy t-shirt clinging to my breasts beneath my raincoat. The flicker of his glance was almost too quick to notice.. almost.. and my cheeks burned slightly as I returned the smile. "I'm alright, thank you Mr. Miller." A hesitant laugh escaped just as his wife appeared, her newborn cuddled in her arms. She was a vision in a simple black dress that may as well have been painted on her curves.She approached me. Greg however, kept busting my chops telling me all kinds of crap that she was well into her 50's and would I like to bet. Well, to shut him up, I took the bet, and the next time she went through my check out line, and knowing she would have some White Zinfandel wine, I told her she didn't look old enough to be purchasing alchohol, and may I see her ID ?She told me she was was old enough to be my Mother, and with a very nice smile, she produced her drivers license. I looked at it quickly, then.