Next day she again weared sleevless dress par iss bar boobs dor se dekh rahe the . sab log unka dekh rahe the tab unhe laga ki main accha ladka hun an... unhone mujhe akele bio lab me bolaya. mujhe kuch garbad laga par maine apne pe control rakha aur mai gaya .. wahan gaya tuh mam roo rahi thi. maine poocha kya hua unhone kaha tum sahi the sab mujhe peeth peeche gandi nazar see dekhte hai escpially aage. kya tum bhi waise ho?maine kahAN NAHI i love your armpits mam. they r amazing .she hugged me. From her position on the edge of the bed, she took my cock in her hand, as I lay back and let her do as she pleased. She stroked me expertly, lightly and with great skill. Her touch reminded me of the very best Thai masseuses I had met in my years in Amsterdam. Heather leaned over and started licking the tip of my now rampant cock, while continuing the shaft massage with one hand, and cupping my balls in the other. From my balls, which she squeezed pleasantly, her fingers wandered south. Soon. The XO chuckled before leaving and I rubbed her nipples, "Catcher wants me to set up a standing appointment for him each day."Kim grinned, "Joker and Drake too."Joker laughed, "thanks little bitch."I tugged on her nipples, "you still belong to me. I tell you who you spread your legs for."She shuddered, "you were going to tell me that anyway."I laughed, "go with Catcher and give him a good ride. Do not take to long, we need to go grab something to eat."Catcher grinned and held out his hand,. .. free, like ... without all those clothes tying us down." OK" said I, "but I really need some air about now. I'll talk to you later."I left Ted's house quickly and began walking somewhere ... anywhere ... I needed to put my thoughts in order. Everything that I had taken for granted had been flipped over end for end ... I thought about all these crazy coincidences; the photo album, Aunt Jane with her cardio I didn't even think of my ... what had Mrs. Baker called it ... skinny-dip; I was.