I was plotting about my daughter! I stood up and went up stairs to change. I found myself lightheaded, almost dizzy, but strangely euphoric. I wobbled...past Molly’s room trying to think about work. Then the little voice in my head pointed out that Molly would be gone for some time. I was free to go in and look around. Maybe I’d even find a pair of her panties. I found myself going back, almost as if I was watching someone else do it, or imagining it in my head. I pushed open her door with a. As she pulled on her panties she almost thought of not wearing them. Although that would take the fun out of having them pulled off. As she locked the door and headed out She walked into the bar and scanned the area. It was a quite bar and there were few people in it. This was not one of her normal bars so she was not worried about running into anyone she knew. After the second pass with her eyes she saw him, or who she thought was him.When his eyes met hers she knew it was him. As soon as. I was so ready to cum but was not sure what to do. But Mrs. Jeter knew just what to do. She moved me onto my back and opened her mouth as she engulfed my hard cock. I had never had such a wonderful blowjob in my life. She would take the entire 9" of my cock down her throat and I could feel her tongue working the shaft while deep in her throat. Then she pull it all the way out tease my balls and then back onto my cock she go. Then she pushed my legs high in the air and she went down to my. When she came in again, holding that damn needle, I felt the blood leave my cock, and rush to my head. As she performed her chore, I looked down to see an unimpressive cock, laying motionless by the side of her beautiful hand. Two days later, I was there again. But this time I knew I needed to get really worked up, so this didn't happen again. So rather than just tugging it a bit to get it semi-hard, I full on stroked off. I stood there in my gown, going to town on myself, staring at the door.