“They left it all up to the imagination. I like this younger generation,” he smiled.“They take it to extreme and use that giggling to distract f...om their mean little games, rotten attitude and selfish ways and guys let them get away with it,” My mom added.“I would totally let them get away with just about anything too. I can see why you have to take drastic measures. I am not knocking your methods. I just wish I had your problems is all I am saying,” Norm had a mischievous gleam in his eye as. She let out an involuntary half moan, half scream. They stopped and waited. When no sound came from where Jason slept, they again moved in unison together, with hard, deep movements. “Are you trying to get us caught!?” he mumbled through laboured breaths. “I didn’t mean to - besides, it’s not my fault you know how to get me going,” she bit her lip to stop another moan escaping. “Fucking hell, yeah!” she whispered. As she continued to ride him, much faster now, his hands made their way to her. “You know what I miss?” she said. “I miss you coming in dressed to kill on Mondays and sitting across where I could just watch you all through lunch while guy after guy came to hit on you.”“I’ll do it if you come to hit on me, too. Then I won’t have to actually pick one of them for a date next week.”“Only if you do the whole week’s routine with the tight jeans and Friday yoga pants.”We finally broke up our Saturday meeting promising to give the project a rest and hit it fresh on Monday. And. “You’re cute,” she said, reaching out and grasping my cock through my shorts.She dropped to her knees right there in front of my door, her eyes never leaving mine as she kneaded the hard rod of flesh in her hand. Her other hand came up, grasped the waistband of my shorts and tugged them down around my ankles. My 8-inch, rock-hard, thick cock sprang free, directly in front of her face and pointed at her now-open mouth.“Oh, my God!” she gasped. “You’re huge!”Without another word, her mouth closed.