There was a note on the kitchen table. His parents had gone into town for shopping but had left him breakfast.While he ate his toast and drank his jui...e a plan formed in Chad’s mind. If Mrs. Stone was so horny that she played with herself in the middle of the day, maybe he could seduce her. He didn’t give a shit about her husband Sam, he wasn’t overly kind to Chad when they met, and maybe it was because Chad had scratched his car by mistake a year earlier when he had driven into it with his. . was that actually possible? Could it also be because of the bite I got that was letting me control her. Wait no... she mentioned that she had snuck into the bathroom years ago and stolen condoms. That was kind of creepy, but also really fucking hot that she had always wanted my cum that badly. Why was my cock still so hard? She was still in the same position waiting for my approval to “clean up”. I got an idea...“Stand up” I said. I wasn’t surprised when she immediately stood at attention,. He took a deep breath and told her he was a guy. She let go with a trilling little laugh before telling him she already knew, but that was okay.She took him home with her that night. No sooner than her door had closed, she was under his dress, pulling his panties aside. Not long after that, she had him cumming down her throat. She then led him back to her bedroom. He had spent the night learning how to please a woman the right way without ever fucking her once.Their relationship continued off. She wondered again about Andy and his smooth, seductive voice. Why was he wasting it on the night shift at customer services? No, she was being unfair, who was she to criticize, it was none of her business; he was only trying to be kind, and she was grateful for his care. An hour passed, and just as she convinced herself it was all flannel, the phone rang.“Hello Emily, Andy here, just letting you know what is happening.”It surprised Emily, how relieved she felt to hear his voice. “Yes, Andy,.