"Patience, my sweet," I repeat and push my body against yours. You can feel my hard cock against the small of your back with only two layers of thin m...terial between. We kiss again, lips and tongues and cheeks and chins.I slide one hand from the railing up your belly. The metal has stolen the heat from my hand and it is cool against your skin, but it warms quickly. My hand steals under your pajama top for a moment, stroking the bare skin around your navel, but then moves to the knot in the belt. She said if that fell over I would "be sorry". It was delicate because any movement could knock this stack of stuff over. I was incredibly tense. She then walked around the living room looking at stuff while I was in this awkward, bent over position with my face on the floor. She kept walking around, looking around- I don't know actually because I couldnt watch her, and I didn't dare say a word let alone move my head to look. But I assume that's what she was doing because she didn't seem to. That really got my juices going. Plus my husband was on a delivery to California last week. Gone 10 days, I tell you I was in a bad way.”“You should have called me. You know me, always ready to help.”“You know I really thought about it but I decided to take matters into my own hands as it were.”“Yeah, like last time you were here.” “Yeah,” she said with a grin. “That was naughty as hell but nice.”“Naught and nice, that’s the way I like ‘em.”(Now guys, just thinking about the rest of the story. So I'll just fuck the shit out of this young stud!" But a tiny bit of resistance came out as she said, "Oh God... Tommy!..." She hoped her voice would trigger something in him, for she was so turned on she couldn't stop if she tried.Tommy leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "You want to see teasing?" and then he purposefully flicked the mushroom head of his cock back and forth against her plump cunt lips and clitoris as fast as he could move it. The response was instantaneous as she gushed.