“Do come in” he said ushering me into the lounge.“Hello Jerry” said the woman standing by his desk who I now know to be Sam, his daughter who ...ived next door, I stuttered my reply, “Oh.. um.. hello miss” and my eyes were drawn immediately to her fit body clad only in a tight crop top and a pair of small yoga shorts that hugged her body like a second skin.Roger motioned me to the armchair where I sat down with my hands on my lap hiding any signs of arousal while the old man sat on his desk chair. Auntie Jean is coming to visit, that'sall." But I'm thcared, what if she doesn't like me?" Nonsense. How could she not like a sweet little girl like you?" But mommy---" The doorbell rang. Mommy went to answer it. Mary Jane fledthe room."Come in, Jean. Sit down. Let me introduce... Now where did she go?Excuse me, I'll be right back, make yourself comfortable."Mommy went looking for her missing girl. After a short search she foundMary Jane hiding under a blanket in the bedroom closet and sucking. Her head tipped back, she caught herself just as her orgasm threatened. Jerking her hand away, her breaths panted, she sat there, trembling and looking back to the computer. Well, if she hadn't been before, she was certainly in the mood then.Waiting until she caught her breath, she got to her feet and left the computer room to wander down the hall. In the bathroom, she washed the scent from her hand and put a cool cloth to her face to calm the flush. Looking to her reflection, she had a quick. “What you’re suggesting is going a little too far for me, I think, John,” she said finally. “And fucking me wasn’t going that far?” I questioned. Again the line fell silent. “Think about it…” I said, “Jenny‘s just finished in the shower, I‘ll ring you again.” I put the phone down and laid back on the pillows just as Jenny appeared from the en-suite. “Been playing with yourself?” she asked, pulling back the sheets to reveal my semi hard-on. I grinned back at her. “I‘ve just had a shower,” she.