I feel more like a housewife." She laughed. "You must get really lonely then." "I have you to keep me entertained." She gave me a sultry smile, taking...a sip. Was she making a pass at me? I wasn't too sure, but it felt like it and there was that huge confession she made before about masturbating. There was a moment of silence. I couldn't get the image of Anna masturbating out of my head. "Oops!" Anna said as a tennis ball fell out of her gym bag and onto the floor. "Can you get that?" She asked.. " She paused. "And my, er, endowments are a big bigger than the real Taylor's. Ialways wanted nice boobs," she said, pointing at her chest. "But toanswer your question, no...." she reached into the pocket of her labcoat and pulled out her phone again, swiping through several picturesbefore handing it to me. I saw a short girl with curly red hair,freckles, a wide nose and a friendly smile. At best, you might callher cute, but not beautiful. She was in a Race for the Cure T-shirtand shorts and. I think her legs were going to give out from the tension between them- I know that’s how I felt, so I figured it must have been the same for her- so we moved to my couch. Somehow, my shorts and panties had come off. Her shorts were off too.She was under me. Our bodies pressed together, my pussy juice was leaking onto her panties.“Let me taste you,” she whispered. One of her hands slipped around my waist, in a slow, VERY teasing way, and pressed lightly on my slit. When my pussy lips parted I. She ran into my arms and held me tightly. Her whole body was shaking from excitement."Oh, Jake," Suzanne breathed into my ear. "I'm sorry, I meant Master. I am so happy to see you again. I missed you so much." She kissed me passionately. Her body pressed against mine and her hips pushed into my groin. The little grinding movement caused my cock to spring to attention."Suzy, you are giving me a hardon," I whispered in a half-scolding manner. "I am not wearing any underwear and everyone will see.