Just wearin a pair of shredded out levis, freeballin, sportin about half a boner. I hear Dustin then mutter “damm”, and thought I detected a sligh... touch running up and down my half hard 10” fuck stick. It jumped slightly from the touch, and then I hear Dustin walking away, down the hallway to his room. Guess he got scared of getting caught, so he jetted outta sight.I finally jumed up after a while. It was fuckin noon, and I was hungover, although I didn't think anyone suspected. Mom made us. Appointment tomorrow."We finally said our goodbyes and headed home with Gayle driving, ofcourse. She did mention on the way home that she had invited Jennifer todinner Saturday.I wasn't really in need of dinner after the late luncheon, and booted upmy computer in my den. Through the speakers I could hear that same whitenoise stuff that I listened to at night. I would ask Gayle about itlater. I checked some usual stuff, like the stock market and sportsscores and thought I might look at some good. I walked out to the toilet but couldn’t get the thought of his cock out my mind, and how much he would love me to lick it clean, normally I’d say No but I thought as I want to keep him, I’m gonna lick every bit off till he says yes. I wiped myself from the toilet and walked in the room, taking his cock straight in hand and putting my mouth around it, this time pulling his foreskin back and sucking his big purple head like a lolly, he was moaning like I never heard him before. I licked his cock. When finished she drizzles more oil on each leg. Using a hand on each leg, moving them at the same time she massages my legs with firm strokes. Afterwards, she drizzles oil on my upper leg, using firm strokes. Moving slowly upwards, she stops just short of my ass. I softly gasp, then her hands move back down. She repeats this three more times, each time closer to my ass, and each time I sigh. I feel the oil being drizzled onto my ass, again I sigh. She firmly massages my cheeks, slowly moving.