Nothing. I wiggled the key while keeping pressure on it.Suddenly the door was yanked open ripping the key out of the lock and leaving it in my hand an... I stood gaping down into the face of a man that was perhaps in his late forties or early fifties, short, only five foot five or so, overweight, with pudgy freckled cheeks and dressed in long, droopy shorts, a tee shirt, white socks, and no shoes.Standing behind him I saw a woman, approximately his own age dressed in a light blue, thin, house. ." she stopped talking when she saw me looking at the space where the bed had been."That was a long time ago, Benny," she said, using the name she called me back when we were juniors in high school and came to this room for the first time, nervous as hell, wanting to take advantage of having the house to ourselves."Yes, it was," I agreed, noticing the printer running.I hurriedly read the employment agreement, signed it, wrote down my social security number and backed toward the hallway, ready. “Ah, just because of the change of roofs, I just didn’t happen to be laid back for long in the morning.” I managed to smile.“Oh, and to my irony, I almost thought that my lazy nephew improved his living!” She said it in quite a funny manner which made us get into a laughter. “So mind a little jog, young man?”“I have just been told already how little your jogs get masi, so I’m fine!” Hearing that she got into a hard laughter.“Okay then, just don’t get ready to get ready, I would drop you school,. ’ I felt the cool air of the room on my cock as it shot up. I felt her warm breath on the head of my cock and then the hot, wet feel of her mouth as she swallowed me, tonguing my slit and all of its precum , tracing it along the sensitive head and underneath. She swallowed the length and I felt the tip strain against the tightness of her throat. She deep throated me, circling my shaft with her skillful tongue, then concentrated on my head. After a moment, she lifted her head and growled, ‘Well.