I'm house sittingfor her." Yeah, she was visiting her mom," he said."Yes," I said. "Well, nice to meet you." I was desperate to get insidethe house an... close the door. I should have changed my clothes. Ishould have changed my clothes. I should have changed my clothes! Anymoment now, he's going to say, hey, wait a minute, are you...?But he didn't. Instead, he got out of his car. He was easily six foottwo, a couple of hundred rather muscular pounds. "Hey, Lisa, I'mreally thirsty. Can I come. He groaned and kept his hands still, clutching my breasts while I explored the length of him. He felt so good even through a couple layers of material that I couldn’t wait to get my hands on him for real. “Logan, I think you like me,” I said, gripping as much of him as I could through the fabric. His responding laugh came out more like a growl. The deep, husky sound made my hips roll and my back arch further. “You can tell, huh?” While his hands began moving again, his fingers teasing and. Just polite chat, nothing sexy. The lap top and the desk top are linked, so I asked Hazel if she wanted to join in the conversation. She did, although a little reluctantly, she doesn't like her games interrupted. The chat continued in the normal vein, until John asked Hazel what she was wearing. Now as I said, it was a normal night and Hazel was just wearing her normal day clothes. Trousers, jumper and plain cotton panties. The conversation was getting a bit hotter now, as John typed that he. I stood there peeking through the hole in the fence reasonably sure they wouldn't even know I was there, provided I didn't make any noise, or any sudden movements that might alert them to the fact I was standing there spying on them. I now watched as Stacy leaned forward taking the young man's cock into her mouth where she proceeded to suck on it lovingly as he braced himself, placing his hands on the top of her head while she did. Standing to the side of me, it made it very easy to see.