Still he had no reason to deduct any marks and worried that this woman might make it through to the finals without him desiring her in the slightest."...our."'Nothing special about her arse, ' he thought, 'Well fleshed, but most of them are. I must be getting old.'A smile crossed his face as he thought of the reaction of the undergraduates if such a display had been put on in the JCR at Oxford."Five."The Emir hardly noticed the woman, so lost was he in his reminiscences of Oxford."Six."Boredom. "She's in her room," my mom said."But --" Don't worry about it," said Mom. "She's talking on the phone." She could hang up," I scolded her."You know how she is, Tony." Mom sat on the counter-top. "I just wanted to talk a bit before you left for work." To be honest, Mom," I said, beginning to stroke myself to erection, "I'm not much into talking right now."She grinned and her face looked even more lusty and lewd. "Then I haven't missed the show?"I laughed and waved my erection at her. "It's just. Bryan slipped back around the door frame. He wasn’t sure if she had seen him or not.“My turn,” Bethany whispered. The two traded places and Sandy went down on her hands and knees in front of Bethany. She had caught a quick glimpse of Bryan in the doorway stroking his cock. He’d pulled back and hidden behind the door frame, but she had caught him. When she was in position between Bethany’s legs she flipped the back of skirt up over her ass. She lowered her mouth to the hot, wet slit that Bethany. ”In the back of his mind he wondered is she would be willing to be the dessert. After all age is just a mere number, and her body was alluring. Besides it would be just sex, and he never got enough of that. Saturday was three days away, and the time drug by slowly. When the day finally arrived, he showered and dressed in blue-jeans and a t-shirt, after all he would be doing handyman type work.When he arrived she greeted him wearing a skirt and casual blouse. "Thanks for coming over to help me.