”He laughed, “And left you like that. That’s shitty. Can I help?”I looked at him blankly. “What?”“Can I help you with that?”He was loo...ing directly at my cock. I got the message.“Rylan, I’m twenty-one years older than you, and you’re my step-son.”He sat down on the bed, just a couple feet from my cock, which for some reason was still hard.He smiled, “Sure, you married my mom, but I don’t see what that is between us. I like mature men. To me you’re a handsome stud named Holt who I’d like to suck. Still holding myself over his chest, I allowed his liquid to trickle back down on him. I continued to release the air that had collected inside me all over Jack's chest and face. I laughed at the sounds I was making. He rewards my by licking my semi erect member and fondling my breasts. It feels so good. I enjoy his strong rough hands and his gentle mouth. I toyed with his hair and whispered to him."Jack Warner, you are the best thing a girl could ask for. If you weren't married with children,. It remains to be seen whether I strictly run or if they see something in my basketball skills.”“You won’t stay in extra to participate in the Summer Olympics, will you?”“National Service isn’t the only path into international competition,” Livy said. “If I’m doing well by the end of my service, I’ll get picked up by one of the training orgs.”“What about you, Rachel? Planning to go in at the same time?” Randall asked. Livy’s father was so used to seeing the two girls doing everything together. My son would be my savior. Throwing on a black silk robe that ended three inches above my knee, I tied the sash and flung open my bedroom door. When I reached Mike's bedroom, the door was closed. I gently knocked."Mike, you awake?" Wh-What?! Oh yeah!" Can I come in?"Not waiting for a reply, I opened the door and saw Mike dive under the cover. I stood startled, perusing the room. His sneakers, shirt, and jeans were lying on the floor. His socks and briefs too. Mike was naked!Turning to leave, I.