She was gone for the day with dad and sister. Her mom, Terry was home and invited me in. Terry and I got along really well. We always flirted back and...forth with each other. Terry was home alone and only wearing a tshirt that barly cavered her ass. Her pert tits stood out thru the thin material. We started to flirt and talk as Terry cleaned up the kitchen, I sat at the bar and watched. Terry was in her forties, about five foot two and maybe 140 pounds. Nice wide hips, cute ass, and perky. .. yes. You wouldn't mind?" I shake my head "no." Alright, then, strip. The only rules are that you can't speak, you have to do what I tell you, and I will take pictures. Are you comfortable with that?"He's half-naked by the time I'm done saying this, and not slowing down, so I really don't need his quick "uh huh" as affirmation.I drop my towel and stroke myself as he finishes undressing. He is tan and muscular, a swimmer's physique. As he pulls off his boxers he reveals a beautiful, semi-hard. He began to by sucking my right tit. I started moaning, then he switched to my left boob and gave it an equal amount of treatment.He then began to trail all my abdomen with kisses till he made contact with my upper portion of genitals. He changed positions by laying in between my legs for even better access. I felt tense when he began to tease me. He kissed around my genitals and made deep inhales of my sex, as I began to squirm.He began to dive deeper into my box with his long tongue, which. ." Dear Lord," I said.Meredith looked up from her cereal. "Hi sweetie." Yeeeaah, I'd say that's the face of someone who got maybe two hours of sleep last night. Meredith, why on earth are you awake right now?" I... I have to get ready. There's a lot of stuff to do." Yes, but falling asleep face-first into your cereal isn't one of them."She looked up at me with bags under her eyes. Her hair was a mess and she looked like a Halloween nightmare. "Brandon, I have to say... You were right about.