“hey wait are we being followed or something?” “oh sorry I am not used to walking with anybody else except myself” “oh its alright” I star... at her a bit “well we are almost at my place so don't worry” “oh ok”. We arrive at my place I unlock my door “welcome to my house and it will be your new sanctuary” “its a bit dirty would you mind if I cleaned a bit?” “ I won't mind at all really” “ok good” I watch in astonishment as she teleports all over my apartment picking up and dropping things and. I knew right away that the prick in my mouth was a real one. I didn't know what to do. I decided it was best to act like I thought it was Lori. I created some suction and started swirling my tongue around the prick head. The spongy head was velvet soft and held a comforting warmth. It felt so much better than a dildo. The taste was pleasant and I found myself wanting more. The smell was different than pussy but good. Just when I started getting into sucking it, the cock was pushed deeper into. He held me tight and pulled me to him. I felt the tight rim of my ass opening and stretching, reaching for him pulling him on and into me like a glove. He groaned as his mushroom entered and I groaned as my entrance opened welcoming him. Slowly he pushed deeper and I pulled him deeper. It seemed like several minutes as his inches were sliding into me. Almost breathless I felt his wet belly touch my ass and I sat up fully burying his cock inside me. He hugged me from behind kissing my naked. My son was studying at university and had a girlfriend that he lived with most of the time, so he was seldom home but I did have to be careful, because he still had his room and he did come home to use it every once in a while. Anyway, it became almost a daily ritual for me to have a shower in the morning, then put on a girdle that perhaps had a half bra and a pair of my high heels or boots. I would then prance around the house like a tart with my breasts jutting out over the top of the bra.