I knew he had always had a thing for me, that is when I noticed the parents had left and he was in the front yard, working on one of the sprinklers. D...essing in a dress shirt the bum left behind and nothing else, walking to the front porch, waving, “Eric, good to see you are home. When you have a moment, could you come in and help me?” Smiling when I saw him look up, one button was holding the shirt closed, my big tits straining to be freed, his eyes locked on my tits, then down to my legs,. “Do it standing up. I like the view.” You bend over at the waist and he grabs your hips hard, pulling your bare ass into him. You can feel his cock hardening as you take down the two thin lines you’ve cut for yourself. You snort back, savoring the drip before running a finger over the residue and gumming it. You hand him the twenty, but he just shakes his head. You’re confused. “You don’t want any? It’s good shit.” “Oh, I want some.” He grabs your shirt and rips it straight off you before. That was just my seed.’ ‘Seed?’ she frowned. ‘Yes, my man’s seed. Sperm, is the correct term. It’s how babies are made.’ He said as he pulled out of her with a moan. He moved to lay beside her on the sofa. She felt her move, a small moan escaped her mouth. ‘You will probably be sore for a day or two,’ he commented. She slowly looked at him. He eyes were closed, and he looked relaxed. She wondered what her looked like under the mask, She had felt his shoulders, well his right shoulder, it felt. He, however, had alternative ideas.“If it doesn’t have twenty-seven car chases then it’s not a good film” he stated matter- of-factly.“Do you think `The Pirateers’ is going to have many?” asked Lauren rhetorically, smiling as they sat down towards the back of the cinema.They engaged in small talk for a while during the adverts, leaning closer to each other. Once the film had started, Lauren thought she had lost her man for the duration, but he was attentive, checking she was still alive every.