When he came back, he said, “I’m really sorry, Malcolm, but there’s been a theft on one of our jobs, and I need to go talk with the police and m...ke sure the rest of the property is secured. I should be back in an hour, so maybe you can stay and help Tammy with her computer problem.”Tom left and Tammy led me to their bedroom. But instead of showing me to her computer, she turned and hugged me and said, “I’ve seen enough of your big cock at the pool and at dinner tonight, and I just have to feel. “I’ll...change.” He smiled and pressed his fingers back inside of me adding another one as reward for my obedience. My hips moved slightly, in-sync with his hand. I was holding tightly to his t-shirt for support moaning softly over his shoulder. “Are you going to come?” He asked using one hand to gently smooth over my hair while his other hand continued to roughly fill me between my thighs. “Ye...yes.” I said between gentle erratic breaths. He pulled out his fingers and spun. I kissed him. Forcing my tongue deep into his mouth. He responded. I broke away. “Come on then,” I said. He took my hand and we walked across the street to the door that would lead to his apartment, to his bed, to sex. His flat was unsurprising. Modern, open plan. Large windows surrounded the space offering impressive views out over London. What was surprising was the woman sitting on the sofa; glass of wine in one hand and a novel in the other. She put down both, stood up, walked over and. Danni felt a wave of guilt washing over him. He wondered if his mother could notice his uneasiness."Is it broken mommy?" Yes. My ankle turned out to be broken," Rachel replied as she headed toward the couch."What we gonna do now?" Just what we normally do, dear. Watch TV, and then go to bed. Nothing has changed really." But your leg... I don't know what to do." Nothing can be done. Don't pay so much attention to the cast! It just keeps my leg immobilized. I know it looks scary but I will.