”DJ! Stop! Not in front of your wife!”Her pleas were ignored. DJ kept brushing his purple cock up against the petite cook. As cute as Emma’s but... was, I couldn’t take my eyes off her tiny titties. They may have been small, but they were very firm and very erect. I bet DJ loved to suck on those whenever he had the chance. I didn’t realize that I was so into their performance, that I was gently playing with myself with my free hand. Well Emma certainly noticed.”I think your wife likes watching. As soon as we entered, she was all over me, kissing and unbuttoning my shirt.I needed all my willpower to stop her for a moment. "What's the deal, what about your boyfriend?", I asked, still unsure where this was going. "Oh, he and me will be forever and ever," she said, "but I need more then just one guy to satisfy me. He don't own me, and if he can't live with that, then forever will be a very short amount of time" This seemed logical to me, and her breast were pressing against my chest, so I. So i give her a push(and tried to grab her ass) and say "you are on my side" again she didnt even budge- and was still faintly snoring.. But she was on her back so i wouldn't be able to grab her ass anyway. Hmmmm now i have an even naughtier idea....I reach out in relative silence focusing on the regularness of her faint snoring and i trace my finger from her waist to the outline of her pussy, through her little frilly nighty shorts. And begin slowly feeling her pussy- barely barely touching. Beeker gave me the number to Randy’s room and I called that night and spoke with him and his mom. He told me how much he missed me and not to worry….he’d be home in no time. Two and a half weeks later, he was finally released from the hospital. I still remember the day he came home because I sped all the way to his house to see him. He looked pale and like he had lost some weight, but that is what hospitals do to people, so I didn’t worry. Life went on and Randy came back to school. We were.