I pushed my dick deeper reached moving closer to her lips, allowing her to lick it. Mom moved her hands to my ass cheeks, gently slapping and feeling ...hem softly.I moved down again to hold her boobs in my hands. Licking both her boobs one after the other, I could feel masi gentle fingers on my meatballs caressing them. Slowly from licking her nipples, I started to suck them, biting and chewing her boobs and squeezing them one after the other.I played with them using both my hands and mouth. I. In moments before the warmth turned to a stinging. “The batter’s made with live yeast. Five minutes is all this will take, sweetheart, plenty of time to let the dough rise, but not nearly enough to cook you…much. I figured you’d have more fun if I left you raw and ballin’.” Though she did like her steaks as rare as she could get them, he recognized the line as one he’d written in one of his stories. He just didn’t remember which one. While she watched his balls slowly bake, she spent her time. But that look in his eyes from a few weeks ago was back. I felt my pulse begin to race and the butterflies start to flutter in my stomach as that familiar feeling over took me. I was definitely becoming aroused. My panties were quickly collecting my juices as he continued to lecture the class. A sudden feeling of uneasiness began to settle in. Was he planning on seducing me? Or was my imagination going like crazy once again? I’m not sure how to handle a grown ass man wanting me. Wait, that’s if. We ate in comparative silence just discussing the points of the meeting like two business associates. At the end of the meal about 10pm, we got up and walked to the lifts."What are you wearing under your trousers" she asked"Much the same as last night" I answered."Oh goody, shall we use your room or mine?" She asked."Either, as long as I get to hold and kiss you again" I replied."I'm counting on it"she said, with a grin.As my room was closer to the lifts we decided to use my room. "Right off.