RING, RING, RING.. shockingly and loudly the phone rang. She walkedgingerly on her heels, but quickly over to the phone on the desk andanswered."They...won't let me up without knowing your name," came a young voice onthe other end. She hesitated. She was scared. I can't tell my realname, she thought.But she did, "John Smith." A short pause.. and the voice on the linesaid, "okay." What had she done? She couldn't go through with thisnow..could she? She was a he.. and he was me. I couldn't. Simply being the slut to one young man was enough, she never needed to entertain the notion of multiple partners. Jerry was also special in another way, he was the only person that had ever seen any action that could be deemed unmotherly towards Tim. He had caught her son with one hand up the back of her skirt and panties. So startled at the intrusion she hadn't said anything while her son forced a finger into her wet vagina and initiated in bring her off. Afterwards, she was very worried the. I guess I was testing you, to find out if you were willing to wait for times like this when everything fell into place."You see, my life is even more complicated than it was four years ago. Back then, all I had to be concerned with was protecting my reputation. I could deceive Kevin and my in-laws into believing our relationship was strictly platonic. Kevin is older now, and Mrs. Parker is suspicious."Those telephone calls were to find out if I still had your interest. You proved that you were. First We stood up and I sat on the edge of sofa, made her sit on my cock, my cock buried on her ass when she was facing me. It went on when she was jumping up and down.Then I made her bend on the sofa standing and fucked from behind, both were standing. Then again sat on sofa and she sat her back on me. On this position, I lifted her legs on knee and stood up, her weight on my hand, my cock deep buried and lifted her up and down. It was impossible than to hold back, so let her lay on the bed on.