‘Wanda,’ Lewis began. ‘It was too late to tell you last night, but is it possible to have the main guest room prepared for later this evening? W... have a guest coming to stay with us for a few days — no more than that hopefully. I’m sorry, it means more work for you today, but I’m sure Lianne would help if you needed some.’ Both Lianne and Wanda looked at him with surprise. Finally Wanda replied, ‘Of course, Mr Smith. It shouldn’t be a hassle. For how long will this guest be with us?’ Lewis. His erection ... the combination of firm and soft and her feeling of control as she pumped him. The feeling of him erupting within her grip. The spasming beneath her fingers. The feeling-The feeling of wetness between her legs; right now, there, in class. Her day dreaming had resulted in her panties growing damp; she was sure there would be a spot on her chair when she got up later. Not much she could do about it now.Her thoughts returned to Brent. This time, she fantasized about their next. I squeezed her against the windowsill and moved my cock in short strokes along her ass crack. The sexy fox humped back, moving her butt circularly against my cock. I reached around her and cupped her tits through her dress and started kneading them gently."Do you want to fuck me?" Michele asked huskily."Yes," I whispered."You are a naughty boy," she teased. "Not only am I your mom's best friend, but also I am a married woman." I know that," I said. "I want to make mom's best friend feel good.". I hope she’s not some Penguins groupie. Shaking his head, he decided there was no reason to keep worrying about it. He’d meet up with her as he’d agreed to and he’d let things happen as they would. If she turns out to be a psycho stalker, I’m so out of there, he thought as he climbed into his car. *** Rebecca found herself sitting at the coffee shop in another few days, chatting on-line with Mary. Mary had called her late last night and told her to be on-line at this time in the morning and.