"We'll handle the rest." He stepped over to Sean and whispered in the boy's ear.Sean's eyes seemed to light up. "Yeah, I'm down with that. But first t...ings first, right?" He walked over to me, looking just a bit nervous.Then he leaned in for a kiss. I figured it would have been cruel to deny him one and stroked his muscular chest as we swapped spit for a while.I could feel my shirt being removed and released Sean's mouth just long enough to facilitate that. Then, my belt loosened and my pants. Sweet stepmom Cindy was still licking my cock. She liked the taste of my sperm. She always said it tasted of youthful optimism. Silly, but it was nice to feel her continue loving me that way. At last she crawled up and let me put my arm around her, as she nestled her head on my chest. I loved the smell of sex in the air. After awhile I remembered about Sheila. Cindy was going to tell me something. "Where did you say Sheila was?" "I didn't say. Listen, this is hard for us. But we have to just. I stood back up and looked at her, she had a fine looking body, she obviously takes care of it. I felt a stiffing of my cock as I looked at this woman and I knew I wanted to fuck her. I gently ran my hand along her smooth leg till I met the waistline of her panties. I gently pulled her dress up revealing her beautiful bum and saw she was wearing a thong. I put my fingers around the string and gently pulled her thong down. I carefully eased it off of her and held it up, it was the. As good as it was, I couldn’t handle another Burger Queen meal for a while. Amanda as I expected was great company, she made me laugh, and pointed out several of the differences between life in our country and in hers. So it went for the next few weeks, I spent all of my days in the apartment with Amanda, turning it into the perfect studio for an artist. At night I arrived home barely in time to slip into bed and then get up before Kathy, and get out again first thing in the morning..