It was musty, but smelled very intriguing.I had a girl friend Jennie that lived next store to me. She was just a friend, nothing more. When I got home...she waved to me and I went to her house and I went inside. I usually spent some time with her. She was a tomboy."Jennie, smell this." I said. I wipe my hands on my pants and she smelled my hands.She blushed. "Where did you get that from." Why what is it?" I don't know how to tell you. It's a girl smell." A what?" Wait here a minute." She ran. He handed me lube...I climbed up and spread my cheeks as he pushed his thick Italian hardness in me...I can feel his full balls...he gripped my sides and started lifting me up and down on his cock....his cock fully deep in me with each thrust...after about ten minutes he ordered me on all fours on the floor...I did as I was told...he started ripping my asshole apart with his thickness...my cock is dripping precum...he grabs my abs and starts fast fucking me...I moan...it feels so good...he. I will remem—" I swallowed mid-word, "—ber our agreement. I'll... uh... call you and... er... ask you for permission."Although you clearly were still struggling, I could tell you were relieved at hearing me reminding you of our arrangement none of us had so far ever made use of. Your relief somewhat helped clearing my qualms too. I knew it was going to be hard to resist her but also I knew you'd be the reasonable one talking some sense into me and if that didn't help, I'd still have her to kick. Llo? Jim you there? Jim…Jim pick up the phone, I need …a ri…ride” was being recorded. Shit, its Mom again. Staring down at Karen as she was deep throating his cock like the good girl and cunt she was, he sighed and pulled her head off his hard cock. He walked over to the table and grabbed the phone. “Mom, what the fuck? I thought you were on a date.” He cursed into the phone as it stopped the recording since he interrupted the message. “I was, but now I’m at th ..the bar and ne..need a ride..