Still the same old Nestor; I can see. I am sure, she teased me, grinning a little.I did not feel the need to ask, what she meant. My erection was grow...ng little too obvious and pushing out at the front of my jeans and I could only mutter, that is because, you are the same, Bea. No, she immediately countered. There is more of me now and I simply could not resist to say, yeah; and right where it should be. I was getting very horny now, even enjoying this a bit loose talk with Beatrice. She arched. It wasn't like she hadn't seen him for a while...in fact she had just spent the last two nights at his house...her usual Wednesday night and also she spent Thursday, Valentine's Day, at his house and in his bed.So, we all had dinner and were watching America's Funniest Videos, our daughter's favorite show, with My wife and Nick on the couch, me in the large chair and our daughter on the floor. My wife had already went and changed following dinner from her thin white t-shirt (love her nips) and. Needless to say I did get his phone fixed.(Update)It was always on my mind, did his friends film me? Take pictures of me that day?A month or so later, my step son was in the shower, I could see his phone on the kitchen table, I wondered if he had anything on his phone of me, did his friends share anything, I new his password from a year or so ago, if he had not changed it, maybe I should take a look and maybe delete it.Sure enough his phone opened up and I scrolled the albums, shockingly I. The colour was a bit dull. There were some shit stains too. Anyway, Alexandra squatted down in front of me. With a mischievous gleam in her eyes; Alex grabbed my cock in her soft, manicured hand. She started stroking me slowly. With her other hand, Alex cupped my balls. Squeezing my nuts gently; Alex manipulated them in her soft palm. Lifting my cock up; she started sucking my balls. She was an expert at ‘tea-bags’. My testicles were tingling; as she sucked them and bit them playfully. After.