It was so personal, that it stripped my soul. There was no place for acting, because the unavoided pain would expose it any second. Yet, feeling my da...ling’s heartbeat, his shallow breath on my shoulders made me overcome the physical pain as I referred to the mental blast. My eyes were shining at him when I turned back to suck him off till the last drop. I gave my best to force my throat to accept his shaft for the last time, against the shivers all over me and the legs that couldn’t hold. The cool air wastickling his satin panties, the burning embarrassment making himwhimper softly as he felt his dress tucked around his waist and thehand, soft and warm sliding over those shiny soft panties that he'dbeen told to wear.The visitor took their time in mild exploration, knowing that the softtouch was arousing them both, then the first slap, it came as a shockto him, making him jump, gasp into his ballgag. The visitor adjustedhis other hand slipping it up between his legs, slipping. We talked about nothing in particular, just how was he doing in school but as he exited the car, I asked him "Gary could you help me lift some boxes into the attic this weekend, John is away and I can't do it all by myself?" Sure no problem, what time?" How about Saturday afternoon, lets say about 3pm." OK see you then."Oh my god, Denise what are you doing. Are you crazy girl? I can't go through with this. Am I this horny, that I am trying to seduce a 18 year old boy? Yes Denise you are. I. As I have now got my brain thinking before my mouth speaks I decide it is best not to comment on the damp patch even as a joke. “Do you want to see some more?” you laugh. With that you let your skirt ride even higher. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmvery nice.” I reply I wonder if you know I can see that your knickers are soaking wet or are you are oblivious to it. I decide to try and find out. I flirt with you to see what reaction you give me. I tell your boyfriend is a lucky man to have a woman with such a.