Her breathing was becoming rapid and heavy and slight moans of pleasure escaped from her. I moved down and sucked on her belly button for awhile. Then...I pulled her over so her butt was on the end of the park bench. I put my coat on the ground and knelt down on it. I lifted up her skirt, spread her legs, and placed kisses all over her incredible red panties. Her vaginal secretions were soaking through her panties. I grabbed hold on the panties and pulled them down and off of her. I placed them. Mother would never wake me, but I wasn't going to say that, it would only strengthen her opinion of me that I was a spoilt c***d.Breakfast was good, and when I complemented her on it she seemed to be genuinely pleased. Lunch was a quick snack but the evening meal was almost a feast. I need to be careful, if this is her standard of cooking then it would be easy to add a few pounds even though I was only staying with her for two weeks."That was wonderful."I meant it, and I could see from her face. "What the hell you doing with her mother's cell phone number, bro? More importantly, what her mother doing calling you at three forty five in the morning? Booty call?" "Shut up!" Jerome said, pressing the green icon. "Hello?" "Hello? Where are you?" a female voice asked. It wasn't Anastacia for sure. The woman sounded a little older. "On my way home?" Jerome answered tentatively. "I thought you were taking me to get something to eat?" she asked, sounding disappointed. She sounded a little. She said that I would need a couple of enemas because she wanted this to be "a clean affair". She pulled down my panties and pulled out the buttplug. I could tell that she got a thrill out of that but it became obvious that she had a thing for penetrating male ass because she actually squeaked with eagerness when she slipped the tip of a hose into my butt and ordered me to clamp down on it. When the bottle was empty (and my ass was full), she told me to go into the bathroom and let it out and.