In mijn toekomstige werkkamer zit een deur, die in de gang vanhet woonhuis terecht komt. Mijnheer van der Speuren zegt: 'als je naarhet andere huis wi...t gaan, dan moet je altijd eerst op deze knop vanhet telefoontoestel drukken. Er gaat dan bij ons een zoemer en danwordt tevens de telefoon op een toestel hiernaast overgezet.'We gaan het andere huis in en even later sta ik in de woonkamertegenover een buitengewoon knappe vrouw. Ze is iets langer dan ik. Langblond haar. Zo te schatten tussen de. ”My emotions shifted gears again and I suddenly felt a touch stupid and very thankful. I took the robe, pulled it on, and found that though I had bigger feet than Dad, he and I had similar builds, which meant some of his clothes might fit too. Depending on what he left behind when he took off. I tied the robe closed and pulled the bathroom door open.Mom stood there, waiting. She smiled when she saw me. “That’s more like it.”I saw her too. She changed out of her work clothes while I was up here.. She opened the door she was just wearing a salwar top. I was about to turn and go, when she said hey just come in, no need to be ashamed, you are a young boy, don’t act old man. She looked damn sexy and hot in that outfit. Her ass showing from the side cut of the kameez along with glances of her belly. she noticed me staring and laughed and said, hey you get the prize later, first help me. I told okay with a grin. What happened next are one of the best events of my life. She opened her closet. You can feel Aaron behind you, and you spread your legs and wiggle your ass in an unmistakable invitation. He groans, and you feel the tip of his dick against your soaking-wet pussy and you push back - just slightly, just enough that the first inch of him enters you. He pushes in another inch - hmmm, nice control - of course, he’s already cum once - and you rock back into him, the movement making your head bob up and down on Philip’s dick. You take him in all the way, then slide back into.