She would check the roast in the oven and instead of squatting down She opened the door and bent over keeping her legs straight and her perfect ass cl...d in a pair of sheer polka-dot panties that barely covered her ample bottom was revealed. I sat there, sipping on my beer, and staring at my wife’s ample ass. I always wonder what it would be like to take her ass someday. I could feel my cock straining, pitching a fine tent in my trousers.Another draw on my beer and I saw Kayla stand and the hem. I was awestruck. I guided my hand down the shaft so that his head was straight up staring me in the face."Stroke it," he commanded.So slowly I moved my hand back up to the tip of his cock. He laid his head back while I stroked him. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I was stroking this stranger's cock right outside my mom's apartment dressed as a chick! His cock was full and pulsating in my hand. I felt like it would vibrate away if I didn't hold onto it. Eventually I saw precum forming at. By the time they got to his house, he was ready for a fight.He opened the front door, turned off his security system and let her in, grabbing her bag from her hand. He closed the door, locked it and reset the security alarm. Then he stalked into his bedroom and dropped the bag on the floor."I'll sleep on the couch." Dammit, Michelle," he ground out. "You'll sleep in here, I'll take the couch.She ignored him and picked up the bag to take it back into the living room. He grabbed the other handle. ”His gaze held hers for an instant and the playful mockery in those eyes consumed her. The same lust was there as that she saw in Josh, only controlled and channelled. This man was clear-minded enough to see right through her assumed girlishness, to strip her all over again, this time psychologically. You’re loving this, Christina. You’re not a girl, you’re a hot, lusty young woman and you’re fucking loving every moment. There was no hiding her true emerging self from him.They both gripped her.