She wondered what was going on and then couldn't help think maybe her mom left it for her so she sat down to eat.He stood in the doorway just watching...and didn't do anything to antagonize her which made her even more nervous. She finished most of her breakfast except the glass of orange juice. When he thought she was done he asked her, "Are you finished with your breakfast?" When she nodded he told her, "Clean up your dishes and then meet me in the living room."Again she took her time to. I wiped the excess precum off of the tip and put my fingers in my mouth. A drop of cum spurted out of my cock at the taste. Almost like the sweet nectar of a woman’s flower it tasted! As I continued slowly massaging my cock and sniffing these strange panties I could feel a presence again. I continued to stroke as I spread my legs and leaned forward against the wall. Suddenly as if I had expected it I felt hot breathe on my neck. A hand reached around the front of my body and started at my. ” He replied.I smiled. “You already have. Why don’t you finish up with my laptop and then we can fuck one more time before you have to go.” I told him.Gary kissed my cheek and his cock slipped out of my ass as he got up. “You got it lady.” He said.I went and took a shower while Gary worked on my machine. When I came back downstairs, he was about finished, and to my disappointment, partially dressed.“How’s it going?” I asked him.“I’m just wrapping up. You should be in top shape now.” He. And when I thought about hearing Julie’s moans again, I surprised Brad by asking if he had anyone in particular who he wanted to fuck.“Well, there is this one chick, but you wouldn’t go for her.”“Oh? Why not?”“She isn’t in high school yet.”“Brad...” I said, stopping in my tracks, “We REALLY need to talk.”When we finally arrived at the door of what had always been OUR room, my mind instantly flashed to how I had someone take down the painting in my bedroom of Joey taking my backdoor because I.