After a minute or so I rolled over to face him and we embraced and kissedfor several minutes. Finally we heard Mrs. V yelling up from downstairs,somet...ing about, " .... Are you sleepyheads ever going to come down?" SoJeff and I got out of bed, pulled on our clothes and made our waydownstairs. Mr. V had the fire going in the stove, the family room wasnice and warm, and Mrs. V had even managed to make some coffee and cooksome bacon and eggs in a frying pan on the top of the stove. It wasalmost. At the time I didn’t tell him about Rosalin. I made sure that Jon knew there was some sex included in my invitation.Jon arrived for cocktails about six o’clock. We had one of Rosalin’s videos playing on the large television. Of course, the porn was captivating and hard to miss. He laughed that we were showing something so early in the evening, even before dinner.I suggested that he study the leading lady in the movie and see if he saw anything remarkable about her.Jon peered at the TV with the. It wasn't pushed away so I started to stroke over the nipple which soon went hard. No matter what manoeuvre I tried that was as far as I got. Whilst waiting for her bus to her home, as it was dark I pushed my crutch against her's. She must have felt my stiffy and didn't push away but I was still only allowed to stroke her breasts outside her clothes. Made a date for the following saturday, but still no further action. This time she asked if I would like to spend the next weekend with her at. His jaw dropped and he lost the ability to form words as he looked back at me. I had to admit, I looked great; while I wasn't slender, I was taut with curves and C-cup breasts. I walked over to where he was sitting on the couch, pulling him up and leading him up the stairs to my room. He stopped, halfway up and pulled me towards him, wrapping his arms around my waist and kissing me fiercely. I smiled, pulling away, "be patient," I whispered in his ears, leading him up the rest of the stairs and.