Melody didn’t live in Boston proper, though we always referred to it that way, but rather in the historic town of Lexington. At three in the afterno...n, I drove right past her little town and through the craziness of Boston to Logan International Airport. I was never so happy in my life as seeing Lissa swing a backpack over her shoulder and rush off the curb to climb into my car. She kissed me so hard and so long that the next car in line at the curb started blasting its horn to get me to hurry. Once they had all dried off from the hot-tub and were comfortable in the living room Jessie had parked herself next to Bradley so she could give him a nice hand job before dinner.Mr Terrence’s eyes were closed and his hands were resting up behind his head as Jessie’s right hand slowly masturbated the man’s foreskin back and forth along his penis shaft. That penis was now fully erect and feeling all hard and solid inside Jessie’s fingers. Just after Kate had finished asking that question Jessie. I glanced down and saw my son had a raging hard-on. “You really like this video don’t you Alex.” He said, ‘Yeah mom”. We looked at it for a couple of minutes, before I whispered into his ear. “Are you picturing me being her?” He nodded his head yes then said, ‘but you are much hotter mom. Even my friends have said that.’“Oh so your friends watch this and think of me? Do they go home and jack off too about me?” My son looked at me and gave me a wicked smile; I knew that was a yes. I. Atleast there will be free alcohol.I got to the party late and discovered that Harry lived in a really nice house in the suburbs. Beautiful Italian marble, renaissance era furnishings and a bourgeouis taste made it one of the most tastefully annointed homes that I had ever been in. I was taking it all in when Harry noticed me. ''Hey William, man you came!'' said Harry. '' Yeah man, no way in hell was I going to miss out. You have a beautiful home.'' Harry blushed slightly as he brushed it off..