”“What am I doing at the moment?”“You’re ... you’re having your dinner.”“Who shopped for it, who cooked it? Who’s a superb cook?”�...�Well...” she stopped and a reluctant smile crept in.“Who brought me tea in bed yesterday, and who had tea ready for me when I got in from my run this morning?”“OK,” she said, “but that’s not much.”“It’s enough.”She was not convinced, but let the matter drop.We cleared the table, and she shooed me out of the kitchen while she did the washing up. It was time for my. I was trying to thinkabout what happened last night and it was a total blank. I finished andturned around and the bathroom door had a full length mirror. What thehell was I wearing? Was that hello kitty panties? What the hell happened lastnight? I looked at my face and I had make up on and lipstick. Oh man that musthave been some good smoke last night. I couldn't wait to see Mark. I'll bethe looks even worse. I walked back to his room and he looked normal. He wasstretching and said good. "Jason stared at her two wet fingers and his cock slapped against his belly. Mrs. Jenson smiled, then pressed her slick fingers against Jason's lips. His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply. Then she pushed her fingers into his mouth. Jason instinctively sucked on her fingers, tasting pussy for the first time.Jason's mouth made a loud kissing noise when Mrs. Jenson pulled her fingers out. She placed her hands on the teenager's shoulders as she got back onto her knees. Positioning herself over. Ken said, Were you really there last night?I said you guys know I was there last night, So, Stop kidding around.Ken said, We are not kidding, The old Simmons house burned to the ground last night, It was in the news paper this morning, Just this morning they pulled two bodies from it, The paper said it looked like some kids had some candles burning and things got out of hand.I said NO WAY! I was there last night and then I told them just what had happened. They told me I was full of bull, Then.