That depends on her hustling herself from one airport to the next. It’s Mrs. Carroll’s (Number One, to us) method of teaching her a lesson. Tonigh..., I can sleep alone. My roomie will be on her way to Detroit.”I threw in a guess, “So Mrs. Carroll is insecure about an underling calling her husband anything but Mr. Carroll?”“Yep,” Vicky said, as we got out of the car and entered the store. “Of course, Mrs. Carroll announced Charlotte’s departure as soon as you got up from the table.”I asked Vicky,. ???I’m . . . I’m fine.???Oh, well if you say so. Anyway, I just stopped by to see if you could lend me your math book. I forgot mine at school and I need to do my homework.??Look, I can’t talk right now . . .??Before I could think of a logical excuse to get rid of her, my mom yelled from the kitchen, ?Who is at the door????Nobody, mom,? I replied. ?It’s just Alice.??There was a short pause and then I swear I heard mom laughing. ?Invite her in. I need to give her some plates to take back that I. I rested my hands on her bare shoulders as my breathing became slower and closer to normal. I felt Aunt Sheen sliding down my jeans and I helped her get them off. I looked down and saw Aunt Sheen looking directly in my eyes as she sucked on only the head of my semi-erect cock now. The last drops of cum were still dripping on her tongue as she finally let go off my cock with her lips making a loud popping sound.I had already taken off my shirt and Aunt Sheen did the same. Naked, we walked. Carla called me over and introduced me to Cindy. She was in one of her classes and they had made a connection and Carla had invited her. I welcomed her into the house and told them to go back to what they were doing. I went and peed and when I got back to the bedroom they were once again in 69. I sat on a chair and watched. I took off my towel and pulled out my hard cock. Carla saw this and motioned me over. I knelt over her with my cock over her face. She took turns sucking on me and eating.