He told me to look him in the eyes as I asked what he wanted. A grincame across his face and he barked at me to sashay into the kitchen andfix us two...martinis. I returned with them on a tray for us and hecomplimented my waitress ability, my walk and rubbed my tush as I bentover.He then did most of the talking explaining that after his divorce he justdoesn't trust women, yet still has "needs" that need to be satisfied.While I could help him willingly and enjoy certain benefits, he wasn'tabout. The kids are getting bigger. Phil's in first grade; we could have started Chet in kindergarten this fall, but he's probably a little young yet. Tom has discovered Sesame Street, and we're all grateful. Sometimes it'll keep him occupied for as much as half an hour." So what brings you up here?" he asked again, gently."Mostly, I just wanted to see you," she said. "I worry about you a lot, living alone up here like this." I'm fine," he said. "And, I don't mind the living alone. It's what I want.". "So what?" Erin asked."So hard," replied Jamie, smiling up at him. "Wait a minute," he said, "You're not gay?"Erin laughed, "Nope, I just broke up with my girlfriend a few months ago."The boy looked surprised, "Really? Are you sure?" He looked between Erin's legs, "Cuz it looks like that says otherwise."Erin looked down and blushed, his cock head had pushed out of his boxers. Erect, he was a good nine inches long, with a nice thickness to it as well. About four inches had pushed out of the. ”“Lift up my dress. Feel my ass.” I did as I was told. No panties. “See? I did as I was told.”“Not quite. I said I had to see your cunt.”“Cunt? What a nasty boy you are.” Carol released me and bent over the nearest desk, lifting her dress as she bent over. Her beautiful ass was completely naked and I thought the flaming red pussy hair between her legs looked moist. “Satisfied?”“Mmm? Yeah. Heck yeah.”“Good! Now kiss my bare ass and get out of here and go to class.” I did as I was.