.. you know, then I will try to make it better for you."Did he hear right? Was she saying she would jerk him off?"Mom, do you mean you'll, help me out... like last night?"She was silent for a few moments and then said, barely audibly, "Yes Bobby."She then turned to him and looked at him in the eye."But this is as far as things go. Ever. Do you understand?" Yes mom."Fuck, she was going to keep doing it! He felt relief flood through him and leant back in the sofa, as he did so his robe fell open. I sat down and ordered another drink. She introduced herself, “Hi, I’m Kim.” I said, “Hi, I’m John” We sat and talked for a few minutes. I was getting excited talking to her. I do not know what it was - I think maybe pheromones - because I really wanted her bad. I think she was feeling it too, because her nipples were getting harder. We continued talking for awhile and I felt the electricity every time our knees touched. The band started playing a slow song, and I asked her to dance. We went. She didn't fuck Jake Tuesday night, but she did kiss him and slip him some tongue from the mouth that had spent a goodly bit of time that afternoon sucking on Dan's cock. Wednesday night when she did fuck Jake two of her three orgasms came because she was thinking about what Dan had done to her that afternoon. The third one was caused by Jake. He was a marvelous lover even if he was a cheating asshole.When they were done she rolled over and fell asleep wondering if she would be able to get a. “You’re right, it's much more exciting if it doesn’t happen just yet. I like suspense... I will savour your blood later. Nothing can stop me tasting you in other ways,” she murmurs suggestively, kneeling between my legs. She pushes them further apart and explores my folds, manoeuvring her tongue like a virtuoso.She’s quite adventurous, pulling my lips apart to blow gentle kisses on them. She slowly enters me with a few digits before removing them so she can taste my nectar on her fingers. “I.