Stern's house to test her ability to handle all three of us at the same time. I didn't think it was a good idea because some of the tricks that Mrs. S...ern was well-acquainted with would be virgin territory for the two teenaged girls and they would probably feel a bit outclassed by the older woman's skills. Of course, I was hopelessly unable to deter them from their naughty plans and we all headed over to her house with my conscience bothering me about my lack of adequate resistance to my. We became pen-friends, and we kept writing each other regularly. So the next Summer, after taking Summer classes in a neighbouring country, here I was again in her city. This time, she took me home the first night, to have dinner with the family, including her sister and her boyfriend from Switzerland. Everything went smoothly (I had connected very well with her folks the year before), then everybody left for the evening, leaving us home alone! We immediately went to her bedroom, where we were. While I sat on the couch, I had Mike stand in front of me so I could try to clean the spot.Scott excused himself to go shower. When he left I kept cleaning the spot on Mike's shorts. I heard the shower turn on, and when I did my hands felt up Mike's strong legs and thighs. I could see the bulge growing in front of my eyes.I looked up at Mike and said, "May I?"He just smiled as I started to unbutton his shorts and pull them down to the floor. There I was, staring at this massive, semi-erect. She lost her husband two years ago and since then she has turned to me for help with any practical work, especially as Mark is not practically minded. One day Mark phoned to say his mum had brought a video camera and neither of them could fathom how to work it. Would I pop round some time and give them some guidance. Well as luck would have it I was off work the next day and agreed I would be round first thing in the morning. I tipped up at around 9am, Debbie answered the door looking as lovely.