Sweaty, flushed and a raging hard cock, defying gravity, standing straight up. That was awesome. As I said, I've never been into boys but seeing my li...tle brother like this got me going again.I slid down kissing him. Starting with his chest, continuing along his belly down to his hard prick. Looking him directly in those steel blue eyes I lowered my mouth once again over his shaft.Closing his eyes he sighed. Twitching in my mouth as I took the whole length. It went even deeper than the first. " You son of a bitch! That sure as hell isn't your coat, is it? Whose is it, Stephen? Who's here with you?" Paige surveyed the room and for the first time saw the French doors to the bedroom. She walked quickly and purposefully in that direction."Paige, wait," Stephen implored. "Paige, don't go in there. Let's just go home and start over." Paige wasn't hearing him now. Her only mission was to see who was on the other side of the glass doors. She flung the doors wide and looked in. For a brief. ”“If you think I’m going to last more than three seconds you’re insane."“Oh I know, but I’ve got plans for that cum.”The last few minutes of the drive were torture for both of us. My cock was straining painfully against my pants and her intermittent sighs revealed she wasn’t lying when she said she might not make it to the shower.I pulled into the driveway almost spinning out and practically ran to the front door. By the time I got the front door open my wife was not far behind me. She walked. Do you like it? He did. We fucked on my desk while you were in the locker room.” She said as she rubbed her hands up and down her body. Her coat was just a sexy little top that stopped at her ass. The only thing else she had on were white stockings that ran up her legs to a lace garter. And nothing else.She reached out her hand and took mine, then lead me over to one of the beds in her office. “Lay down and get comfortable, you can rest now, we’ll get you cleaned up too”. I hopped up on the bed.