30 seconds later, the doorbell. I rose to answer, chastising myself all the while for such impetuous behaviour. What to hell, I thought, in this hea... it could only be considered civic to offer respite. I threw on a camisole top and opened the door. “Morning ma’am.” Very nice smile. “My name’s Jason with the DoT. I’ve been instructed to inform homeowners of potential invasive plant infestations where encountered. I thought I should let you know that your property is showing signs of. I began to offer massages after our little sessions, she was a member of a local athletics club, and would compete fairly regularly so always enjoyed getting her muscles rubbed down. So it came to pass that I would regularly give her a massage, her back and shoulders, as well as her calf and hamstrings. After one meet she strained her hamstring and asked me to pay close attention to it. She usually wore thigh length shorts when I massaged her (&when we fooled around). However with her sore. She looked halfway like a woman wet from sex sweat and she knew it. She also would smile extra long at me after telling a joke or making a comment, holding it for an extra second, just enough to make me want her again. Plus she wore shorter and shorter skirts and shorts around the house, and t-shirts that hugged her teen frame. Needless to say, I was jacking off about 5 times a day just to keep control of myself. I am still amazed I was able to form so much cum to keep up with the demand. I. .. Ken's cock was pretty visible, as was Roger's and Ann and my boobs. We had drinks and chatted, got to know each other... Finally Ann said she needed to see Ken in the kitchen for some help, Roger kept me in the living room. Turns out she explored Ken's cock and Roger explored me:) It was pretty brief but very explicit, we had dinner and then explored more and you can imagine the rest.... good sex for a couple hours!:) I am getting to the really good part. I guess that they decided.