..my s*s was getting hit by that one guy and I went over there to protect her" I protested. "Is that so do you have anybody that can prove that?" He a...ked "yeah my friend Jason king and my s*s" I protested. "Ok ill call them to my office to ask them about it you guys are free to go home" he said "okay" I replied. As we left my s*s and I got to my car and went to dairy queen to get some ice cream. "You know you didn't have to do that you could have just let it happen" she said "no I wouldn't. . He came in after me and shut the door.I undid his belt and zipper and tugged his trousers and white pants down. His cock sprang up towards me and I took hold of it in my hand and started to tug him back and forth. I licked his helmet and tongued his foreskin. Then I started to suck him and play with his balls and stroke his bare, hairy ass. Someone came in to use the urinals but I just kept sucking and occasionally wanked him a bit. My ass was absolutely popping by this point. When he started. I had, as I believe I have said, become affectionate towards her and did not wish in any way to arouse her ire. To arouse her, yes, but to anger her? I returned the following evening having found my mother in good health and her spirits lifted by seeing me so well attired and by her own well-being after her years of poverty and poor health. I went to my room and changed out of my day clothes and into a gown which the ladies of the house habitually wore when not entertaining in order to maintain. Oh well. Skin cancer be damned! A cloud drifts in front of the sun, providing a brief break from the heat. You let out a contented low moan as your wriggle into the towel. Then you realize the shadow is not from a cloud. You turn, remembering almost too late about your top, to see me standing beside you. Alarm turns to curiosity as you slump back onto the towel. ‘Penny for your thoughts, Luscious.’ ‘It’ll cost you a lot more than that, Red’, you say through a smile, closing your eyes and.