She needed time to select the paint color and would call me when she was ready for my services.The following week, Mrs. "X" did call and I went to wor... for her. It was early morning when I arrived and the k**s were preparing for school. Mrs "X" was making their lunches dressed in a bathrobe with a towel wrapped around her freshly showered hair. Soon the k**s were off to catch the bus. No sooner were they half way up the driveway did Mrs. "X" attack me in the kitchen planting wet kisses on my. She flushed the john and was almost to her bedroom door when she heard a strange noise coming from her daughter's room. She stopped and pushed the door open and listened quietly, when all at once Katie made a soft moan and began to talking to herself! "Oh my god," she thought, "my little girl is masturbating!!!" The moaning grew louder as Katie approached her orgasm, and it was all Marge could do to keep from reaching in side of her pajamas and doing her own clit!!! Back in her own bed, Pete. For the next 5 to 10 minutes, all she did was staring at my dick while she slowly stroked it. She would have gone longer had I not broken the silence. Im sorry but I think that its time to even these odds a bit I stated as I leaned in towards her grabbing a hold of her shirt and lifting up. She let go of me for a second so that she could raise her arms up. As I pulled the shirt up, taking her bra encased breasts with it. But once the shirt slid past her huge tits, it released them, letting. “No, no, my friends didn't put me up to this. I just want to be friends. Is that so wrong?” “Why am I still standing around for this?” I asked myself. I then looked at the time , “What the heck? It’s already almost time for my class to start.” “I’m sorry, I have to go. My class is starting soon. It was nice meeting you, Jacob. Goodbye,” I said to him. I walked away and hoped he wouldn’t follow me. I got to class and Douglas was already there, sitting down. I sat two rows away from him and.