“You’re not going to tell me why I have to wear the tweed jacket, are you?” “Not now,” he shook his head. “Maybe afterwards … if you pro...ise to leave me alone.” I felt a little hurt. Satisfaction of my curiosity was coming at a great cost; so far I had hurt Evan and myself and now Riley. I hoped it was going to be worth it.~~~ Riley led me back out into the sitting room and towards a door I hadn’t noticed earlier that was emblazoned with another relief profile of The Winsome Widow carved into. Me: if it’s wrong, why are you not stopping me right now, mom?Mom: Aah, I don’t know, son.I continuously pressing her boobs and rubbing her pussy while speaking to her. She started to moan.Me: You know, mom, because you like it. Please look at me.She turned her face, I kissed her lips, and I increased my speed of rubbing her pussy.Me: If you don’t want it, mom, tell me to stop.Mom was moaningMe: Do you want me to stop, mom?Mom: No, don’t stop. I can’t control anymoreShe reached an orgasm. I. Afterall, it was only one job. How bad could it be? * * *"Is there anything in particular you'd like me to wear? I have agood collection of lingerie, as well as a few exotic costumes.You can look through them if you want."A distant expression crept into the man's eyes, like he was lostin thought, or trying hard to remember something. His lipssmacked silently. "Could you manage a pair of jeans and aloose-fitting jumper? They don't have to be too. I walked upstairs to her room and searched her dresser for the lotion. I couldnt find it so I went back downstairs. Did you get it? I couldnt find it. I looked everywhere. Go check Chauns room. Maybe he has it. My eyes immediately lit up. Chaun was my long time crush but the thing is, hes 21 and Im 15. Okay! I said, trying to mask my excitement. I ran up the stairs and immediately slowed down my pace when I heard moaning coming from his room. I slowed to a tip toe until I reached his door. It.