I turned on the TV to my favorite music channel. Sitting in the window I waited until Mom got home. Going over to the bed I laid down naked and spread...my legs. I started playing with my cock.Dixie came in the house calling Joey's name, getting no answer but hearing the music upstairs. Slipping off her high heels she went upstairs. Coming down the hall she heard Joey moaning gasping seeing her naked son laying on the bed naked and jacking off. Shivers swept her body watching him pumping his hand. He put his finger into me… I ran my hand over the hugehead of his manhood… Lu slept on…He pulled me backwards, so that the top of his shaft wasat my entrance. I pushed it around the corner, into me.Slowly, oh so slowly, he slid it deeper and deeper untilI felt his pubic hairs against my bottom.It was truly amazing to be so filled. I had never evenimagined such a feeling.It was impossible for him to move, of course. The trail-er would have rocked and Lu would have woken. But. We spent a lot of time talking and flirting the past 2 nights. Yes, he was 20 years older than me. So, what? He treated me with respect and listened to what I said. Our flirting was harmless, as long as his wife was around. But, when she left, he turned into the perverted, old man that I loved. Opening the door to his private room, I peaked in and saw him typing away on his lap top. “Hey, honey! I hear you get walking papers tomorrow,” I said, as I walked in. “Yeah, but I am thinking about. “Something, like that,” Douglas said. “But you are right that I have to let him know that I was summoned to Washington.” “You just do that, and I garanteed that he would want to go to Washington with us,” Samantha said unconvicly. “Well you want me to tell him that the President had invited you and I to have dinner with the President?” Douglas asked. “That would be telling him the truth, Dear,” Samantha replied. “Okay, I will tell him that the President had invited us to have dinner at the.