Sure. What is it?" I asked, genuinely curious.Still wearing her mysterious smile, she stood, reaching out for my hand. "Let's go upstairs, honey."I fo...lowed Mom up the stairs, watching as the movement of her body pulled the thin cotton of the sundress she wore this way and that. She had always been, to me, the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Mom had really nice legs, and her butt wasn't too big, or too small, just perfect. As she climbed the stairs, her bottom seemed to move almost. I was enjoying the experience so much I started to fumble with his belt and pants to open them to get at his bulge, I was have trouble reaching with both hands because he would not take my cock out of his mouth. He undid his belt and pants himself and allowed his pants to fall to the floor, he was not wearing any underwear. His cock was one of the most beautiful things I had seen and I grabbed a hold of it with my hand closest to him and started to work my hand up and down his beautiful piece. I run my nails down your pants, from your inner thighs to your knees. I feel a shiver run up your body.. I slide down between your knees, but even in that submissive position, I realize that with your cock in my hand, I am still in complete control.I keep the suction on you, slowly drawing you further and further into my soft mouth. I feel you stiffen and your hands are white knuckled on the arms of the chair. As I back off, I run my teeth over your skin lightly, and the sound you make is very. "No darling, but I will probably be too late for your planned morningfestivities. The Dean is determined to change my mind. She justwouldn't let me go!"Jane smiled at the frustration in Art's voice. The Dean at ProvidenceCollege was trying to get Art to teach 'just a couple of courses andmaybe a graduate seminar next semester,' instead of retiring as was hisstated, written intent. Jane figured it was still 50/50 as to whetherher hubby would give into the determined college administrator -.