Relax, Alfred. Whitey likes watching you.” Michael mischievously announced.“Fuck, Michael, we could get into shit for this,” Alfred said, lookin... about anxiously.“Who’s he going to tell?” Michael asked. “He’s a voyeur and a stalker. Our boy loves dark meat, and it would be rude not to help him out.”“Well… You’d better get the fuck in here,” Alfred nervously replied.Still clutching Noel, Michael lifted his body and carried Noel indoors. Alfred closed and locked his front door. “You’d better. ‘Sorry.’ Anna giggled. She then sank her mouth over his shaft leaving Scott to wipe away the cum on her face. ‘Ohmigod Anna,’ he muttered. ‘How am I going to handle you?’ Actually he handled Anna to her satisfaction. She allowed him to go during the night but demanded he get his butt back to her after lunch when his aunt usually had a long nap. That worked out very well and after late dinner at Anna’s place Scott sadly drove off to his home 150 miles away. Anna let some tears go and Mrs Allen. With all my heart. No mother could be happier." she replied."I'm going to release your hands now mom. After your free, you are going to pleasure me any way you can think of. Tell me what you want and position me how you want me. Do you understand me?"She gave me a little smile and said "Yes sir." I got up and untied her and stood there waiting while she rubbed her wrists and ankles to get the circulation going. She got up and walked over to me and took my face in her hands and kissed me. God it. Fuck! I've got such an ache in my balls! I don't have to go home for lunch. It would be just as convenient to have it at the club, but I like to see my wife but apparently she isn't that happy to see me.He let his mind drift back over the little scene he had just gone through.Still in his tennis gear, the handsome pro bounced into the house, entering the kitchen where Alyce was preparing lunch. He enveloped his wife of three months in a great bear hug, giving her a lingering kiss, hard on her.