From that day onwards i went every day afternoon to her house when her son used to play or sleep & no one else. I used to keep staring there always & ...his she marked & tried to stop coming in front of me or avoid me but i didnt care.Whenever i used to think about those boobs & ass of her i used to go like magnet to her thinking that again same visual i will be able to see. One day her sons birthday was there & no one was there to help so i went to her house with an excuse of helping but the. I understand it and you have every right to feel that way. But you're really succeeding Dan, more than you know, and even though I know I deserve all of it and more and have no right to ask this, please, please don't call me those horrible names, especially in front of the children. I'm not a whore Dan, and neither am I a slut even though I know I acted like one for one terrible drunken moment last night- a mistake that I will live with for the rest of my life." Right now I know that you hate. "I didn't mean that." She pleaded with her eyes for me to forget. And again I just nodded.We didn't speak again for a few days. Then she stopped me in the hall. "You didn't tell anyone what I said, did you." No ... you were upset, I understand." She started to walk off, then turned back. "Pete, I have to talk to you ... or someone ... rather it was you. Would you meet me at lunch?"I was puzzled and excited at once. "Sure, no problem."At lunch, I was nervous ... but didn't really understand why.. My eyes widened and gasped at the size of his penis. It was dark brown, very thick and long, big mushroom head, measuring easily 8″. I was so amazed and was staring it, but came to senses only after sir pinched my ass cheek I continued to rub the shaft gently, at the same time, caressing the shiny head, wet with oozing precum with my index finger and licking it like a sugar candy.He straightened me up, his lips on my chest and was busy licking my nipples which became hard and red with his.