” – “I see,” said Jason. “That explains.” She smiled curiously. “Explains what?” – “Nothing important. It’s just that I don’t ...ecall ever having seen you at the campus, until after summer. And you didn’t look like a first-year to me then.” Ellen smiled again. “Then?” Jason looked at her, his eyes moving to her lower body, intently. – “Well, you hardly go unnoticed, do you?” His directness made Ellen grin. ‘Was this just curiosity?’ – “It’s pretty hard to hide yes. That’s why I don’t,” she. So here I was now, thirty years old, still good looking, unmarried, comfortable money wise, but poor relationship wise, apart, that is, for my son. Paul was the brightest spark in my life, I doted on him and, thankfully, he had not taken advantage of that, he'd turned out to be a good boy, even if a little untidy."Damn!" I cursed as a pen rolled off and behind the bedside cabinet.Leaning over the cabinet I groped around for the pen, I soon found it, but I also found something else that felt. The passion was so high and the pleasure as his dick pushed against my stomach and he dipped down so it pressed even hard and I let me head down on the pillow as he pulled up the sheets over him and me as he laid on top of me caressing my body tapping his fingers against my chest. He moved off of me and next to me, his dick up against my side, mine pointing straight up. He moved his hand down to my cock and started rubbing it. It took me a long time to cum, I was not even near close yet. I. I wanted watch something sexy but no channels were broadcasting any hot items, I was imagining Nayana aunty as I was watching Priyanka chopra in Saalam E Ishq’s song “Sainyaan Re Saiyaan Re”, I knew that no one would come soon, it would be at least 10 pm by the time my brother and SIL would be back.I was getting bored. Suddendly, the doorbell rang, I was amazed who could it be and that too at this hour. I expected a nice company form someone who would take off my boredom. I went to the door,.