God, he calls her that. A shiver ran through me. “If anyone I know deserves to learn this, it’s you, Susan. I know you’ll do good things like we...try to. I just worry that it might be too much for you.”I sidled to the edge of the bed. “Oh yes. What was it that Helen called me? ‘One of Troy’s little wounded birds?’” He nodded. I got up from the bed, stood as tall as I could, and slowly ran my fingers through my hair before fixing him with a smoldering look. I heard a louder moan than before as I. His sex was again all over my lips, neck and cheeks and I could feel myself trying to get my breath.She nibbled on my earlobe and whispered into my ear. "My kisses turn you on, don't they Tom?" Her warm breath and words rushed through me. I felt deliciously ensnared, pinned under her body, her words, and this blatant awakening.Her kisses did turn me on, beyond what she could have been imagining. I sat there looking up at her, wanting her to kiss me again. "Tell me you like my kisses." She. She was about to go downstairs when she told kevin to clean up his room and throw a load of laundry in when Kevin made a smart ass off the cuff comment that just set Crissy off. This was the last straw, Crissy marched into Kevins room without knocking and began to address this issue. Now she was in that prim and proper demeanor and began to tell him he was going to respect her more starting right now. Well Crissy had no way of knowing Kevin had been busy looking at porn on his laptop and. It was just a few minutes until we pulled into the driveway at the James home , it was a huge very expensive home with a four car garage. After he had parked the car he got out and motioned for his wife to pull the car into the spot beside the SUV. He told his wife to take me inside and that he would be inside in a minute .Mrs. James took me by the arm and said “come on honey””Mrs. James is very pretty older women . They are both in their 40’s . She looked to be around 5’5” she was not fat but.