She leaves the door open as I pass by. I go down the road and turn around to do another drive-by in the other direction. The garage door is still open...as she unloads the car. I locate a spot to park and I plan on surveilling from the woods. I head back to my motel to gear up and return for the stakeout. The next morning I drive by her house and I see her at the end of her road with a couple of other moms. She must have a school-age child and appears to be waiting for the bus. As I drive by, I. Isaac didn't miss a chance to tackle Kim, he's a good looking man and Kimmy enjoyed his transgressions. I even got in a crotch feel of her from behind as well and found her bottoms pushed to the side, completely off her ass and pussy, she didn't even turn to see who was feeling her up. Open house, everyone welcome. This time before we got out of the water Kim paused to slide the material of her bottoms back over her ass and pussy and I wondered how many of them felt her bare pubes. Afterwards. It had a certain flavor that I could put my finger on, it wasn't actually disgusting at all. I thought about excepting his pre-cum but I new that would make me a faggot so I decided to spit. As I tried to take the cock out of my mouth I realized he was holding my head. There was no tuning back.I decided to swallow it down so it could breath. I had tasted and swallowed a mans pre-cum and honestly it wasn't so bad. The mood of the situation started to have a forceful kind of sexuality to it.. Two weeks later it was the spring bank holiday and she was going to get us a pub B&B out in the country.Spring bank holiday came and I met her at the pub. She planted a great big kiss on my cheek when I arrived and said our room was up on the top floor. We had a bit of lunch and went up stairs. The room had it’s own bathroom, lounge with a ‘put you up’ and just one double bed! Not sure what that meant.That afternoon we did a walk out in the country and typical British weather, it pissed.