You will help me if I help you. From now on we will be honest with each other and not say anything to anyone else about our discussions." Dean, I did ...end Susan over here. Did you enjoy her, Sir?" Jason asked."Oh yes! She was wonderful. She did things my deceased wife would never do. I have just two questions at this time. How do you get so many of the cheerleaders to do as you wish, and can you send more girls like Susan to see me?"Jason smiled broadly. "The girls follow me because I want them. It kinda reminds me of that song you used to sing all the time." Um, you'll have to be more specific. I used to sing a lot of songs." You know, the one from that chess musical. Not 'One night in Bangkok.'" 'Who needs a dream'?" That's it! Could you sing it again now, for old time's sake?"I eyed her oddly. "My singing hasn't exactly improved with age, and I don't remember you liking it then." Please?"Like I was going to refuse. "All right." I did a quick mental run-through of the lyrics, then. She had a classic hour glass figure around a size 12 and at 39 years old here 38 doulbe D cups were very full and firm. Her body was lightly tanned and still shinning from her moisturiser, her pussy was nicley trimmed.She didn't say anything else, she just sat back down and gently took hold of my throbbing cock. She looked at me and smiled. Slowly she wanked my cock, her eyes on me all the time. Teresa took my hand and guided it to her tits. I grabbed her big heavy breast as she started to pick. I guess I will take that as a compliment, Jenny is in her room. Why don’t you head on up first door on the left. Our parents won’t be back from the city for a few hours.Thank you Jamie it was nice to meet you. As I rushed up the stairs I caught a whiff of Jamie’s perfume. It smelled like jasmine.I am sure we will meet again Alex.With that I headed up the stairs into Jenny’s room. Her door was cracked so I headed in, and didn’t see her. I called out, Jenny? I’m in the bathroom Alex! she yelled.