I wore only thin cotton pajamas to bed and put on a robe when I got up. He came in to check on me as usual but I pretended to be asleep. My tits were ...retty much grown by then and were kinda obvious through the thin top. He called my name softly but I stayed quiet. I’d peeked when he got undressed before and was real curious like adolescent girls are, so I wanted to see what he would do.“He sat on the bed and gently put his hand over one breast. I didn’t move but my nipples got hard. I think he. ” He figured she might not want to be asked too many questions—it didn’t seem very likely that the story of how she had ended up in his car was a particularly happy one. “Lyndsey.” She managed the smile this time, and it was a beautiful one, the kind that provokes an involuntary smile from those who see it. *I can still remember the first time you smiled at me in that car, and I felt so sure you were someone I could trust. And then when you started singing along with Beyoncé, I knew you were. I was horny and decided to jack off in my workshop. To get to the room I was jacking in, you had to come in the front door, go through my wood working room, then through my tool room into another room. I knew if someone came in the front door that I could hear them and had enough time to pull up my shorts and stash my porno. My wife was in our house a good 200 feet away and I felt pretty safe in setting down with my shorts around my ankles and jacking off. I’d done this many times before. She told me later that feeling of Mike’s cock, regardless of its size entering her was the most memorable exhilarating feeling. The sensation of another man’s cock entering her body was a mind blowing experience. She said people might think giving men / Mike a blow-job was an intimate experience. But having someone else’s cock in your mouth was tame in comparison to the feeling of having another man’s cock inside you. Mike started to fuck her good he must have been fucking so deep I had never.