I need to have her tonight. I’ve studied Lindsay’s schedule and habits over the last few weeks; she always takes this shortcut in Friday nights. A... I think of this, I hear brisk walking. Peeking from the dark corner, I see her coming towards me, dressed in skinny pants and a black trench coat. She looks sexy in her movements, hitting the ground with her court shoes loudly as she briskly walks. Her hips move from side to side lovely. Lindsay looks to be in a hurry, judging from her fast walking.. I was walking over to the picnic table to get my shirt when I heard the girls talking to Mary to see if she'd come back, and play with them the next day.Mary looked to me, and I said that we could. Johnny also had fun, and he liked the exercise as well. They said that they usually showed up around ten after their moms went to work, and then took a break for lunch before playing in the afternoon. I noticed that the ball that they had brought was pretty worn out, so I tossed them the one I'd. She then forced her tongue into my mouth where it played with mine. I could feel a stirring in my young cock. My cock was getting harder the more she kissed me. "I knew this wasn't right". I felt embarrassed. I knew she could feel my hard young cock nudging between her legs. I pushed her away abruptly."Darling! What is wrong?" Nothing Mum," I said as I turned my back to her and left the room.I spent the rest of the day worried that I had offended her. What was I going to do? I love my mother. ” said Louise quickly, aware that Darcie’s last assistant lasted exactly three days.I’m stuck with losers, thought Darcie to herself. Just look at my so-called assistant: frumpy, terrible make-up, clothes straight from the bargain bin. And those black-rimmed glasses look like something my mother would have worn. Darcie’s practiced eye could see her assistant could be quite attractive if she took care of herself. But Darcie was not about to waste her time educating her. She was aware how much.