‘Awake enough to wish you were in bed with me,’ she told him. ‘Especially since I’m naked and kind of cold.’ ‘Lena, you are torturing me,�...� he replied with a groan. She laughed at him again and he heard a rustling sound. He pictured her rolling over in bed. That thought had him sliding a hand beneath the bed covers to put pressure on his erection before he got too excited. ‘I don’t want to torture you. Maybe I should hang up.’ ‘No!’ he growled and clenched his fingers around the telephone. ‘I. This time when they came back I was waiting outside when his mom walked to her car. I mentioned it was too early and that she really enjoy the night instead of going to her motel. She said she was tired from the drive and she wanted to go back and relax. So being that I was a little braver from the alcohol, I asked her if she would some company and a couple of beverages to wind down with at her motel. She looked at me for a moment and with a sly smile said sure.So we got back to her motel. I couldn't see why I should make myself less comfortable. She's the one in my house.I came back to the living room to find her lying down on the floor in front of the TV after picking some afternoon teen show. That put her between my comfy recliner and the big screen. I tried to watch TV but I found it difficult as I found my eyes drawn to her cute butt as she lay on her stomach with her knees bent upward. I noticed that every time she moved her legs her little plaid skirt got higher and higher. “Whoa, there lady! Don’t need you getting drunk this early in the evening!” I smiled and took the glass, replaced it on the table.Wendy smiled back and said,” afraid I’ll take advantage of you, stud?”“No, I just like beautiful women sober when I visit them in their home.”She turned to me and smiled, “that’s why I’m glad you’re here.”She again rested her head on my shoulder, it felt wonderful and looking down at her chest saw her breasts squeezing together with the nipples a little larger than.