His eyes explored me. “Kellie, you're... perfect.” We were both on the bed before I knew it. He lay flat on his back with me on top of him. His ba...e skin was erotically warm against my own as he pulled me to his lips.It only took a few eager kisses before his hands found the back of my bra and started working at the hook. I moved closer to him so he could see what he was doing, but with a sly smile he shook his head, admitting defeat. “Thought you'd be better at this,” I teased, lifting myself. When I got her to her room and set her on her bed, her nightgown was around her waste. I peered down to see a damp spot in the crotch of her panties and I knew I had just made her wet. She quickly covered herself up, and said good night. I had to stop at the bathroom upstairs to beat off yet again that day before going to bed with my wife. The next day was my day off and my wife had to go to work. Around 10am, my mother in law texted me and asked if I forgot about her down there. She wanted to. Mom was making breakfast. "Get up sleepy-head," she called. I looked at my watch it was a full hour before I usually got up. Mom was still on Midwest time. I threw the blankets off and jumped into my trousers. Mom placed a cup of coffee on the counter followed by a plate of eggs and bacon. She brought her plate around the counter and she climbed upon the barstool next to me. We went over our plans for the day. I had to work until noon then I would come back to the apartment for a quick bite of. He only nodded, but it was enough of an answer for Drake. Drake reached over and opened another video. This time it was only two guys, and they were making out, with their hands inside each other's pants. Jordan watched and slowly started grinding his hips on Drake's lap. “Drake,” Jordan said, in a voice that almost sounded like it was coming from a dream. “I can feel yours. It's getting big.”“Well, can ya blame me?” Drake chuckled as he said in Jordan's ear. “I got me a hot little butt rubbin'.