When I arrive, I walk through the front door and straight to her bedroom. She is standing there in nothing but a thin white tank top and white cotton ...anties. As I look her over, I notice her erect nipples and the crotch of her panties, which are visibly wet already. She looks so amazing and innocent, but I know she is not waiting for my soft touch. I give her a sinister grin as I rush towards her. I go to grab her up off the floor, but she jumps on me and bites me on my neck just hard enough. If you really want me,” I finally said.“Of course. We’d love the company. And I think you’re kind of cute,” the young man said with a grin.His hand caressed my arm and our eyes met. The effect was almost hypnotic and I felt his touch all through my body.“I like you, too,” I answered quietly, resisting the urge to kiss him right there.“1147 Willow Road, then,” the older man told me, “Right at the end. It’s a very large, private property. You can park around the side of the garage.”“Okay. See you. The journey home was uneventful and they drew up outside a beautiful bungalow about a mile from his house. Pat pressed a button on the dashboard and the garage door lifted silently. She drove in and parked beside a small red Honda Civic. She got out and closed the door and led him through a side door into the house, through a small utility room and into a massive lounge. "Make yourself at home Ben" she said, "I'm just going to freshen up. Won't be a mo." Ben stood looking round the room,. My fingers barely touched around the base. I rolled my fingers up toward the head so that the cum-spit mixture collected in a pool between my thumb and index finger, and with the head of his cock at the base. I slurped the mixture and swallowed it. Sean smiled at me. I took my hand off of his cock and laid them on his thighs. I started to slowly roll my tongue around the head of his cock as it lay on his stomach. I licked all along the underside, stopping shy of licking his balls. He propped.